Neville Longbottum and the philosophers stone

Disclaimer: I am not J.K Rowling I do not own any of the characters created by her and all that jazz...

Chapter one: Prologue

"Stand aside stupid girl" a cold voice whispered, "I just want the boy"

"No please!" the young woman begged, "take me instead anyone besides him"

"I said stand aside!"

"Please..." the woman's final plead was silenced by a bright green light. The cruel "man" then moved to the crib where the young boy slept. So innocent and defenceless, the man raised his hand to finnish his work, "No one will stand in my way now" he said just above a whisper, "Avada Kadavra!" . And all was black in the Longbottum's manor.

Agusta Longbottom dropped the mirror in shock. "Agusta?" a man's voice questioned from the mirror, "Agusta are you there? Is everything alright"

She picked up the mirror with tears in her eyes, "No, headmaster" she said voice on the edge of breaking, "Things will never be alright"

"Agusta there is still the matter of young Neville." The wise witch cut him off immediately.

"Of course he will be staying with me. There is no question about it." the old headmaster nodded his head somberly, "Of course, arrangements will be made"

Two weeks later one year old Neville Longbottum was dropped off at his grandmother's house to begin his childhood as normally as he could... but the chosen one cant have a normal life for long...

A/N sorry for the short chapter had to get the prologue out of the way...