Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot!
Author's Note: This is my first fanfiction so please be nice and I'll try to update often. Enjoy.
Prologue
I stare down at my only son, green orbs staring into my own, tears running down my face. Tightly holding onto my wand in one hand, my precious baby in the other, I spin around. The door to the nursery burst open. Knowing James must be dead I pull my baby closer to my chest, trying to cover him from the tall male standing in the doorway. Malicious laughter coming from his dark figure, I start begging for my son's life.
"Please not Harry! Please not my baby!"
He lifts his wand, a crazed look in his deep blood red eyes.
"Avada Kedavra!"
I see green light, the same color of my son's eyes. I look down one last time at my precious precious Harry. I fall to the ground giving the last of my power to my baby boy as the light fades from my eyes.
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I walk closer to the disgusting mudblood, the only thing I want is the thing she is holding. Her disgusting child, I pick the thing up by the back of its jumper, pulling it out of her dead arms. I lift my wand to its forehead fully planning to kill it.
"Avada Kedavra!"
The next thing I feel is scorning pain. My body, my mind, my soul being torn to pieces, being pulled from my being and then everything is black.
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A small child wrapped in a thin blanket landed on his mother now cold body with a small thump. A fresh cut on his forehead bleeding profusely, running down into his eyes.
Surrounding him and his dead mother rubble from the previously nice home and a black robe.
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Really short I know, believe me. This is just the prologue so no worries chapter 1 is longer,