*This story is being revised also!*
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In this story harry is voldemorts son and Snape is his godfather. I'm making Snape a little out of character. I like a little softer snape. This chapter is going to be very short!
Chapter one: The potters
Lily looked back and saw a shadow move behind her. She ran faster holding Harry in her arms till she reached Harry's room. She locked the door behind her and put a baby Harry in his crib. She braced herself for what was about to come. The door was blown off its hinges. She had her wand out ready to fight off Voldemort. For it was her fault he was here. She had been stupid enough to try and hide Harry from him and she hated herself because of it. "Step out of the way!" Voldemort said pushing her to the side as he looked at his child whom he had never seen and he knew Harry was his.
She had been stupid and had fell in love with the Dark Lord. Back when she had just graduated from Hogwarts after James and her had joined the Order. James had started to ignore her and was sleeping around with some of the Order members. She had turned to the Dark Lord at that point. The Dark Lord was there with open arms and acceptance. She was with him for a while until she found out she was pregnant and had told him it was James' even though she knew it wasn't. Voldemort in a rage threw her out of his manor and out of his life. She had convinced James that Harry was his and he had stopped sleeping around and raised Harry as his own. She had no idea how the Dark Lord had found out about Harry.
She fell to her knees and asked to be killed. She would rather die then watch Voldemort take Harry from her. He granted her wish and with a flick of his wand and she was no more. He felt a twinge in his heart because of it but that all went away when he picked Harry up and walked over her dead corpse. He left the house turned around and set it on fire to make it seem as if the Potters had all died in a fire, Harry included. For no one was going to find out Harry was Voldemorts son. The Dark Prince was his heir. With his son by his side no one would be able to stop him not even the Order of the Phoenix.
*Nine years later*
Harry Riddle had just woken up from a nightmare. He could hear a women scream to be killed and then a green blinding light. It was always the same dream and he could never figure out who this women was. He got out of bed and looked at the clock it was four in the morning he went over to the door and opened it. He looked out and ran down the hall to his Fathers bedroom. He opened the door trying not to make a sound. If his father woke up he would probably be yelled at for waking him up so early. He closed the door behind him and got into bed he turned and the Dark Lord was not there. 'Probably on another Death Eater raid' he thought. Soon Harry had fallen asleep. He was covered underneath all the blankets. You could barely make out that anyone was in the bed. Harry had always been a small child and that's why he always got in trouble because he could hide in the smallest of places. Always up to mischief.
*That is it for this chapter! Tell me what you think! Please review it would mean so much if you would!*