As you will find out these five chapters are those of a prequel. Notice how I change the things yet everything turns out the same. There are many clues I used from the actual Harry Potter book to come up with this obviously fake, but interesting idea.

Saving Draco...

Lucius laughed as Voldemort laughed. Voldemort stopped suddenly. "Who thinks that they have the privelage enough to laugh. I did not give anyone the right to laugh. Did I say anyone could laugh."

The deatheaters grew oddly silent and Lucius knew that Voldemort knew. Voldemort always knew. Voldemort lifted a hand and beckoned. "Lucius. Get over here now."

Lucius felt his knees shaking as he stepped forward. "o you think it is funny that I have to kill."

"No master." Lucius said. "I just..."

"SILENCE! Did I say you could speak?" Voldemort asked as he raised his wand.

Lucius knelt knowing the protocol for disobeying Lord Voldemort. He felt a pain erupt throughout his entire body as the dark lord laughed once more. Voldemort lifted the curse and Lucius stood up abruptly as Voldemort spoke again. "This is not a laughing matter. I have to kill this child before he gets older and can beat me."

The deatheaters bowed to show their willingness. Lucius bowed as low as he could from the pain he had just felt. Voldemort looked at them closely, and Lucius felt as though any mismovement would send the hawk eyes directly to him. Lucius almost cringed when the eyes still went to him. "Lucius. Although your disobedience has been almost unruly today, I still need you to help me with this assignment. You, Crabbe, and Goyle need to find out where the house is of the child."

Lucius felt as though he could cry as the pig faced, mousy Peter Pettigrew stepped forward. He waited silently as Voldemort watched suspiciously. Nobody really trusted Pettigrew. This was the known friend of the Potters. Lucius silently wondered why Voldemort had accepted him, but he must have had his reasons. Voldemort sighed. "Yes Wormtail."

Pettigrew drew back a bit at the command to speak. "I-I know where the Potters are Master."

Voldemort sat up a bit straighter. "Oh, and how would you know that?"

Pettigrew smiled with an oddly victorious grin and Lucius knew that Pettigrew must really know. Pettigrew spoke shrilly. "I'm their secret keeper."

This made everyone look up wonderingly. Voldemrt beckoned Pettigrew closer. "So, where are they?"

"Little Whinging. They have a house there."

Voldemrt stood up. "We'll strike tonight. Pettigrew will lead us. No one is to resist. I'll send for you in a few hours." Voldemort turned to leave and everyone knew they were dismissed.

Lucius crept over to a tree and went behind it. He disapperated and appeared in Dumbledore's office. He was very surprised to find that Dumbledore wasn't there. Where else could he be? Lucius knew he had only one other decision. He had to go find and save the Potters before it was too late.

Lucius stumbled over rocks as he snuck between houses. There was no way he was going to find the Potters without their Secret Keeper. And if it was true and Pettigrew was their secret keeper they were as good as dead. Lucius smacked into a tree as he had looked away. He got up and kept walking. He had decided to open every single door. The Potters couldn't hide if the door opened.

He walked into the next house glad it wasn't another muggles to misguide, or so to say. The woman in the middle of the floor with the baby in her arms screamed and a man ran into the room. The man pulled out his wand. Lucius pulled out his slowly, held it above his head, and then dropped it. "Please. I'm here to save you."

The man looked cautiously from his face to his wand. "Accio wand."

Lucius watched his wand go into the hand of the man he knew to be James Potter. James pocketed the wand and walked over. He grabbed Lucius's arm just hard enough to make him wince. James laughed mockingly and pulled up the robe to reveal the mark. "I knew it."

Lily gasped and held the baby tight to her. "You joined him Lucius. But you said, you said you loved me."

James laughed. "I told you he didn't. I'll bet Narcissa didn't love me either. Is she with you now?"

"If you're meaning did we get together, then yes." Lucius said and he took a breath. "If you're asking if she joined the deatheaters then no."

James looked down at his wife. "Why did you love him again."

Lily looked up disgusted. "Why did you love HER?"

James smiled. "Touché."

Lucius laughed. "You know that I love you still babe. I told you to get with this, um weakling."

James looked offended. "Hey!"

Lucius laughed. "Sorry. But you know Narcissa has said she still has feelings for you."

James laughed. "Really."

Lily laughed. "James! We're married remember."

"Yeah, just because we have to be." James said. He turned to Lucius. "What are you really doing here, deatheater."

Lucius left the little remark alone. "The dark Lord is coming tonight. Your so called secret keeper let out the secret. How else do you think I found you?"

"Pettigrew let us down?" James said and looked down. "I thought we could trust him."

Lily stared at Lucius and he almost thought he saw the eyes he used to see. The ones of want and attraction. She turned to James. "We have to run."

James laughed manically. "Where. Have you looked at the situation. I have no idea where we'd go. We'd have to contact Dumbledore, and then..."

Lucius stopped him. "I tried to find Dumbledore. He isn't at his office. I have no idea where you'd run, but if you ran I think he'd find you. You're marked for death."

Lily gasped. "No! Lucius honey, you said that you'd keep me safe."

"I know hon, but what's more important, you or the babe?" Lucius sat down and stroked the baby's beautiful blondish white hair. "I have a plan. You know the child Narcissa had. That baby has shown some extraordinary power. I think he would survive an encounter with Voldemort."

James grew red in the face. "MY SON! WHY THE HELL SHOULD WE RISK THE LIFE OF MY SON!?!"

Lily looked pissed. "Oh. So you'd let my son die. My little son here is so weak."

"Then he should die. " James scoffed.

Lily grew pissed. "Fuck you. My son is a lot cuter than yours. And at first you said your son looks like it should be mine. Let's treat it as our son, for this one night. Nobody knows about mine and Lucius's baby, it looks nothing like me. But the eyes on your baby. I swear, somehow with those eyes Narcissa has to be related to me."

Lucius laughed. "Hah. Her family is a bunch of purebloods. I know." Lily gave that offended puppy dog look. "I'm sorry babe. I still love you."

Lily smiled. "I love you too, but maybe we can't trick him. I mean, James's baby was born in December, I don't think he would look like mine. Mine is so small and fragile and..."

Lucius stopped her. "Babe, it doesn't matter. Voldemort has never seen either babe."

"But Pettigrew has."

"I won't let Pettigrew see. I promise."

James sighed. "Would I ever get to see my baby again otherwise?"

Lucius laughed. "Maybe when Narcissa dies and her body is wracked with rats led by Pettigrew."

"Fine. At least I'll get to see my baby and hers will be safe. But how would this change the Oracle?"

Lucius stared at him. He had been wondering the same thing. "I have no idea."

"How are you going to tell Narcissa your plan?"

"I don't know. I figured since this was your plan you'd tell her."

"My plan?"

"Fine. How about since it's your child though."

"Okay, I'll do it. Oh shit, I can't. I can't leave the house, you know that."

Lucius understood. "Lily, hand me the baby."

Lily kissed her little one on the cheek and handed the small child over to him. "You promise if I do die to always take care of Draco and treat him with all the respect."

"I'll treat him as if he were you." He pressed his lips against Lily's. "I don't want you to die."

"You can't help it. Just keep my child safe." Lily said and kissed him back all the harder.

James stared. "You two disgust me."

"Yeah, well you disgust me too." Lucius said. He was surprised when James stopped him outside.

"You have to keep my baby safe too."

Lucius pushed him softly away allowing the baby some room. "I'll treat him as my own. I'll try my best to protect him when Voldemort comes, but I can't blow my cover. Dumbledore sent me into the deatheaters to protect our baby though. I have to do my job."

James sighed. "I know. Do the best you can for the special child."

"He is not special." Lucius snarled.

"Looks special to me." James said and laughed. "He looks too much like you and hardly at all like Lily."

"Maybe that's because your baby had to look like her. There has to be a special reason why."

"And this is it. So my baby dies and yours doesn't. Seems fair to me." James stopped joking. "Is my baby really powerful?"

"Yes. He is the most powerful baby I've seen in a long time. The last I saw like that was...well, I haven't. But I'm guessing Dumbledore was."

"So you say we're marked by death. Funny you say that after Lily told me your predictions always seem to come true."

Lucius nodded. "I am so sorry. But I did also say that the baby would make it, with a few side effects of course."

"Like what. You didn't mention side effects."

"Well. I had a vision of a black haired kid a while back which I can only guess is him in a few years. At first I thought he was you though. The kid was almost seventeen and he looked like you, with one difference."

"What's that?"

"He had a scar on his head."

"My son's gonna be deformed." James howled which made Lucius cringe.

"Shut up you fool. I'll try to stop it if I can."

James turned away. "You'd better."

Lucius looked down at his baby and then thought of Narcissa's. How the heck was he going to explain this to her?

writers note:

In the case I somehow messed up or you don't understand you should see that:

1. Draco is Lily and Lucius's child.

2. Harry is James's and Narcissa's child.

3. Lucius is NOT, I repeat NOT evil.

4. Kill me for messing up the finding the house scene. I have absolutely no idea if he'd be able to find them that way.

5. I was just having fun so don't kill me.

Okay, this story is going to turn out so different from what I had planned on it being. But I think I did okay. The next few chapters will probably be shorter, but they'll go along with this.