I kicked his butt, literally. The death eater had had it coming for him since he set foot in our house. This is how it always happens, though this time it was different. This time they got to my mam before me.

The crucious curse hit the death eater, whose name I didn't catch in the abdomen making him double over in agony, me I gave myself 100 mental points for getting a bullseye. See when I fight magic or muggle I go a bit cuckoo, driven my the amount of death I have seen. This time I lost my sanity when my mam got hit by the worst unforgivable curse out there, the killing curse, or commonly known as the avada kedavra.

There was no time to mourn over my dear mams death when there was a death eater was in front of me, sixteen years of training had made sure of that. Without even saying anything, mentally or aloud I killed him. Didn't even have to flick my wrist. See, I had been doing that curse at only months old more than potter boy can say about himself.

I left the death eater to rot there. I wouldn't be needing that house anymore seeming as they now knew were my dear old mams body lay. So without further ado I walked to my room, magically packed my stuff and apparated. Where you ask me? To the only other wizard I knew that would take me in, the headmaster of Hogwarts, the great wizard himself, albus Dumbledore.

*I don't have the trace as it was taken of me by the minister of magic, lets just say my mam can be a very persuasive lady*

Authors note

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