Harry Potter: Serena's Prophecy-Part 1(The Philosopher's Stone)
Chapter 1:A Dream Of The Past
It was a beautiful day, nobody would've expected a murder to happen. Kristy, a beautiful auburn haired woman had just dropped off one of her twins to her sister's house. She was now heading to her friends, the Potter's, house. Kristy had just received news that the dark lord had found out where they lived. There was no time to go drop off the other twin, for she never passed her apparition test.
Upon reaching the house, she knocks on the door."Lily! Lily please open up!" she yells until the door is opened. Lily Potter, a ginger woman, quickly answered, knowing something was wrong. Those days however, everything was wrong. Lord Voldemort, more commonly known as, "he-who-shall-not-be-named" or "you-know-who", has been killing anyone with muggle blood. Kristy had married and joined this man, and the Order of the Phoenix (a group that fights against Voldemort) doesn't trust her. Well all except her friends that knew who. These people were the Potter's, Remus Lupin and Sirius Black.
As soon as Kristy is inside, she puts her child in the same crib as Lily's."Kristy, what's wrong?"
"He knows..." Kristy says, her voice shaking, "someone told him where you guys live, he's coming soon." With the last words escaping her lips, James Potter, Lily's husband, a guy with pure black hair and glasses walked in."Who's coming? Wait...HE'S coming?" James bellows and Kristy flinches. "I knew we couldn't trust you."
"James do you hear yourself? This is Kristy! She would NEVER tell him, she hates what he's doing!" Lily's voice yells. Kristy looks petrified, James notices this and calms down instantly. If Kristy told him, why would she be warning them? The Potters know that Kristy is scared of many things, including her husband.
Time ticked away slowly. Soon it was lunch. Then supper. Then Kristy was watching her daughter and the Potter's son play. It was peaceful. Very peaceful. Maybe a bit too peaceful.
Kristy was starting to doubt that Voldemort would come. Then suddenly James' voice is heard. "Lily! Kristy! Go take Harry and Serena and hide now!" Kristy froze until Lily urged her to go. She grabs her child and runs to Harry's room with Lily who's holding Harry.
Kristy's daughter was Serena. Serena had auburn hair and marvellous emerald green eyes, just like her mother. Her eyes were usually happy, but she felt her mother's fear, so she was scared. Lily's son was Harry. He had the same pure black, messy hair as his father, and the same eyes as his mother. He was supposed to defeat Voldemort, which is why he's here now.
The battle between James and Voldemort ended quick, for James didn't have his wand. Suddenly Harry's bedroom door slammed open. Kristy sets Serena in the crib as Lily tries to save Harry and dies."Ah perfect...you beat me here...Kristy, kill the boy..." Kristy shivers slightly at the cold, horrible voice. She faces Voldemort and looks as if she didn't understand the command."Come on Kristy! Kill him! This will prove your loyalty, do it!" Kristy slowly takes out her wand and points it at Voldemort, tearing up, "no..." she starts, voice shaking. Calming herself she continues, "never! Tom, what you're doing is wrong! I know you're using me, but I will never...NEVER kill anyone, especially my friends and their family!"
"Idiot...you think you can beat me?"
"I will...or die trying!" Kristy yells and starts doing a series of spells, but in the end, Voldemort kills her.
The green like from the 'avada kedavra' spell shot from Kristy to Harry. Serena watches as the light bounces back like a shield was around Harry. A scar appears on his head. Voldemort vanishes and...
"Serena! Time to wake up!" came a voice from nowhere. The scene vanishes to darkness then Serena wakes up and is in her bed. The voice was Ron, the son of her godmother. He continued to call to her, "yea, yea, I'm up! Sheesh, calm down!" Serena calls from behind the curtain that separates the room.
Serena gets dressed then the green light is seen again, memories of the vision explode in her mind. What was that? A nightmare? Most likely, lots of odd ones lately...she thinks as she walks downstairs.