I do not own Harry Potter, otherwise I would have been a billionaire by now.

Summary: This is a story about two brothers, one who has fame while the other is trying to find out who he is and what destiny will bring him.

Maybe chapters will be rated M later on.

Prologue

The winds hollered over in aggravation as the heavy rain pelted upon the muddy grass land. A man dressed in black robes appeared out of nowhere in the darkness of the forest, as his face was covered by a silver mask conjured magically. He leaped over a log as the ground was wet and spongy, he was moving in the direction of the county lane, towards the beautiful manor house which was surrounded by a wide span of velvety green lawn. He walked within twenty five yards of the manor when abruptly a powerful white wave lashed upon him out of nowhere clouting him down to the floor. The figure was convulsing around in obvious pain as his shallow screams where echoing throughout the small village, as the wards where assessing the intruder. The snake tattoo on the man's arm started glowing and he vanished in a puff of black murky smoke.

The person landed ungracefully to the floor, as he groaned in pain, as he was cradling his elbows which twinge in pain from the impact.

'You are late Wormtail' a cold voice was ricocheting through out the large dimly lit hallway which was sumptuously decorated, with a magnificently carpet laminating most of the stone floor.

Wormtail turned around and bowed 'Master, please forgive me, I have great news'

Pettigrew's pupils dilated in terror as Lord Voldermort the greatest Dark lord since Salazar Slytherin and whose very name inspired fear in people descended upon him towering his plumb body. As he drew nearer the moon light flicked, across from the window, showing the gloom, hairless, snakelike man, with slits for nostrils, and gleaming red eyes whose pupils were vertical. He was so pale that he seemed to emit a pearly glow.

'Lord Voldermort hears no excuses, you should know by now Wormtail, perhaps a lesson is in order'

With flick of his wand Wormtail was thrashing about on the carpet as hot knives of the cruciatus curse where embedding upon him, penetrating his skin. After one minute Voldermort took the curse off as Wormtail was shaken from the after shocks of the curse.

Amusement clearly was itched on Voldermort's face 'That's better, now tell me what is the good news, and be quick with it or you will be Nagini dinner'

Nervous tension sprang up on Wormtail as a eleven foot snake towered around him circling him. He gulped and swallowed his salvia which seemed to be stuck in the middle of his throat.

'Master I know the child of the prophecy, it is foretold that it will be one of the Potter twins that will have the power to beat you Master, and those fools have in trusted me as there secret keeper'. Excitement was building in Wormtail's voice as he was expected to be honoured above all others, for years he was looked down upon as the

Marauder's, sidekick and the fat boy who, no girl gazed upon. James was good at transfiguration, Sirius excelled at charms and Remus was good all round good in every thing and the fact that he was also prefect angered him. What did he have nothing, but a fat bald head whose was penniless, no he would change that and his Master was his ticket to fame and glory.

A dark smile crept upon Voldermort's snake like face as he circled around Wormtail.

'Rise my most faithful servant; you shall be rewarded above all others, you made the right decision in joining me as Lord Voldermort rewards those who are always loyal to him. Tell me where are the Potter's hiding, I am sure that Muggle loving fool will have kept them well hidden'

Standing up haughtily he mutters excitedly 'Master they are hiding in Godric Hollow, under the fidelius charm, as I am there secret keeper you will be able to bypass the wards around the house, by me telling you where the house is'

Voldermort points his wand at Wormtail with out warning and whispers 'Legilimens' memories were flashed upon Wormtail's life as Voldermort was mind raping him to know where Godric Hollow was. Satisfied with the information Voldermort swishes his wand and he apperates out with a pop.