This story is by thirteenth soul and anukiku

CHAPTER ONE

Treat and a Trick - that ends in death

"Are you sure it's a good idea to leave her with Snivellus?"

Lily sighed. James had been annoying her non-stop ever since he heard about the future whereabouts of his daughter in that coming evening.

"You know that he's in with that Death Eater crowd"

"For the last time James, there is absolutely no proof that Severus is a death eater! Dumbledore has repeatedly assured us of his allegiance, and we must trust his judgement during these times of peril. I don't expect you to become best friends, but just give him a chance; he already faces enough prejudice with the rest of the order. Now I will not hear another word on this matter!"

"Calm down Lils, I was just making sure," James chuckled as he wrapped an arm around his wife. "Although if that slimy git does anything to my Lillian, he can get his abnormally large nose out of our family."

"James!"

"Joking, joking. Not really" he muttered under his breath.

"You're acting as though she's leaving you forever. It's one night! Plus, Harry is going to be home, and heaven forbid if you hold another "Marauder" lesson, I will go crazy before you can say "Mischeif Managed". Your evening is covered, don't despair."

"Fine, I guess I can handle this one evening. But - stop looking like you're going to hex me, this isn't about Snivellus - are you sure she will be safe walking around all those muggles? Nothing against them or anything, but you - know - who is pretty well known for attacking those big muggle crowds…"

Lily gave an exasperated sigh. This was the 7th time this question had come up.

"Severus lives in one of the most quiet and isolated towns in Britain. Plus, I managed to duplicate those ridiculous mirrors that you and Sirius used in Hogwarts. If they are stuck in a dangerous situation, Sev promised to let me know. Now, if there are no more questions, I'd like you to go and grab Lillian because he should be here in a few seconds."

Before James could step out of the room, there was a ear-splitting crack from the fireplace. With long black robes that draped from his shoulders and dragged along the floor, Severus Snape set foot into the Potter living room. He glanced around at the mess of toys on the floor, and his gaze paused at the middle of the room. There sat a beautiful white lily inside an elegant vase. But what struck Snape the most was the significance of the flower; it was the flower he gave to Lily right before they boarded the Hogwarts Express. He forced his tears down and repressed his emotions as he remembered reading his Hogwarts letter with her by the large lake near their respective homes…..

A loud cough brought his attention to the people in the room. He noticed that Lily looked rather worn out and tired, but all the same beautiful. His fists clenched as he shifted his gaze to her arrogant and lazy husband. That good for nothing Potter did not deserve the gem that Lily was. He had been nothing but rude and self - absorbed during their entire time in Hogwarts, and Snape could never understand what anyone, especially Lily, saw in him.

"Hello Severus," Lily greeted warmly.

"Sni-Severus," James nodded his head coolly.

Snape acknowledged the greeting with a curt nod and asked, "So where is this Lilian?"

Almost like she was waiting for a cue, the little girl ran into the living room and jumped right into Snape, pulling him into a hug. He stood stiff, unsure of how to react, before he reached his hand down and awkwardly patted her on her back.

In a voice that completely surprised him (strangely like Narcissa's actually) she shouted into his ear "I've heard so much about you uncle Sev! Is it true that you have the dark mark?" She said the last part in a low whisper.

An awkward silence settled through the room as the Potters exchanged a glance of worriness. However, Snape just gave an ugly smile and said,

"Yes Lillian. I got it at a time when I was young and foolish. However times have changed and I am currently fully opposed to the Dark side and support Dumbledore and your parents."

James snorted and Lily slapped his hand, giving him a look that immediately wiped the smile off his face.

Snape smirked and remarked, "Although, I would have to say your father has still not gone out of his young and foolish stage by the looks of him."

James growled and moved forward, "I'm warning you Snivvy..."

Lily stepped forward and blocked her angry husband from attacking their guest. However, she shot a disapproving glance at Snape before saying, "Alright Sev, I think it's time for you to leave because they will start trick-or-treating soon. Please remember not to eat too much candy and to bring her back at a decent hour."

"Of course Lily," he replied as he walked towards the fire with Lillian trailing after him. He grabbed her hand, dropped the Floo powder, and shouted, "Little Whinging!"

Later that evening; Godric's Hollow

The night was cold as the Dark Lord crept through the bushes of Godric's Hollow. He had waited long for eternal glory and power, and it would all become his once his work was finished tonight. The one obstacle that had come to being with the prophecy was about to be destroyed. No one could step in his way - unless they had a death wishes of course. If all went well, he would gain another horcrux and be assured to win the ongoing war. Though he would obviously be able to end the potters, as he had many others. Time was of the essence, yet it would be the END of time for those who stood against him.

Lilian was practically bubbling with excitement as she bounced around the streets loudly yelling "Trick or treat!" at unsuspecting people. She had the looks of James, but acted quite a lot like Lily. In fact, her eyes shone with intelligence. Snape chuckled - he rather enjoyed running after his friend's daughter as though he didn't have a care in the world.

Of course, the town people weren't used to seeing the 'old rude bat' of their town running after a young, innocent child. Snape wasn't much of a people person - the kindest response one could get from him was a sneer and curt "get your filthy muggle nose out of my business". The man was a walking mystery - and not the good type.

"Excuse me." Said a, rather fat, police officer.

"Yes?" Severus sneered.

"Who is this girl?" the police officer rudely questioned.

"I am simply taking a friends daughter trick-or-treating,"

"Listen mister, most of the town would agree with me in saying you fit the description of "kidnapper" rather than "loving parent". Plus, I don't believe a man like you would have 'friends"

Snape closed his eyes for a few seconds, the insult momentarily affecting him as it reminded him of his school years as an isolated Slytherin. Blinded by the idea of power, he left behind and permanently damaged many relationships without a second thought. He never managed to gain back any of those people, with Lily being the sole exception. However, he quickly regained his composure and turned back to the police officer with an even grimmer expression.

"Then I assure you you are mistaken, for I have a very dear friend who has entrusted her daughter with me for the evening." He made to walk away, but the nosy( and now grumpy) police officer blocked them with that flabby stomach of his.

"The time in jail for kidnapping is a long one," Severus tried not to sneer at the idiotic man. "What's your name, little one" he said turning to Lilian with what seemed like an attempt to look caring. Personally, Snape thought he look like a pig.

Lillian stood defiantly before the police officer, not willing to speak a word. When it became apparent however, that they wouldn't be moving anytime soon, she eventually glared and said, "My name is Lillian and uncle Sev is a good guy and you can't yell at him because that isn't nice and I want you to GO AWAY!"

With these words, a burst of energy emitted from within Lillian hit the police officer. The man fell backwards and landed with a hard thud. Severus winced - the man's weight didn't cushion the fall in any way - but quickly ran over to extinguish the consequences that could come from this moment.

"Who-who are you?" He whispered fearfully.

Snape smirked down at him and cast obliviate; though it might have been a little stronger than it was meant to be be. At least that would be what he'd tell lily- if at all anything…..

The man started muttering about some dancing monkeys and walked away trembling, as though drunk.

"Un-uncle Snape?"Lilian appeared to be truly scared.

"Don't worry, Lilian. He'll be okay. And This'll be our little secret."

"No, I'm not worried about that. The mirrors heating up… I think they're in trouble."