Disclaimer: Unfortunately and it pains me to say it, I do not have the right to claim that I own Harry Potter, however if I ever do write a book series that becomes big, I probably will write fanfics for that and I will claim myself the author, whether someone believes it or not...well that's another thing...point is don't own Harry Potter this disclaimer is for current and future chapters.

A.N. It's been a few years since I tried writing fanfiction, but hopefully with time I've actually improved, the prologue is told from third person and shows a few various events, however most of the story will be from Violet's (femharry) pov. Also for anyone who is wondering, I'm making Harry a girl for a few reasons, one I am a girl, two I've recently developed a weird obsession with fem Harry stories, and three this story came to me in a dream and since it had Harry as a girl in the dream I'm sticking with it. All things said now, please read review, constructive critism is welcome, just plain hate is not.

Dumbledore

"The one with the power to vanquish the dark lord approaches…born as the seventh month dies…born to those who have thrice defied him…and he will mark her his equal, and she will have powers the dark lord knows not…death shall raise her his own…should the two meet again…soulmates the two shall be…the key is she to the dark lord's victory…neither can die so long as the other survives…as either can die only by the hand of the other…the one with the power to vanquish the dark lord approaches…born as the seventh month dies."

Dumbledore stares in slight horror of what the prophecy had claimed; a child to be born that could either defeat or aid Voldemort. Quickly concluding his meeting with Trelawney he goes to make plans to prevent this from happening. No matter what the cost a child cannot be raised to aid the dark lord in winning the war.

Death

"Dumbledore thinks he can interfere no, I shall have my daughter, she shall be born, she will grow and be marked his equal and she will be raised by me alone. As for the soulmates, like I'll allow for anyone to touch my daughter in that way." A light laugh sounds from behind him, turning around Death narrows his eyes at his sister…Fate.

"Not even you can keep them apart, not if you want your daughter, if you raise her they will be together, if you don't she will destroy him. The choice is yours, raise your daughter once she's been marked equal or don't."

"Don't be foolish sister, I will get what it is I want, I always do after all. Dumbledore may be spitting out a false prophecy so that he can attempt to coerce my daughter. Ge can try to keep her from me, but Violet Jamie Potter shall be mine and Riddle shall be of no consequence, it says should the two meet again, I shall do everything within my power to keep them apart."

"You should listen to Fate; she always wins in the end, besides she could do a lot worse than the leader of dark wizards." Death mutters something under his breath about his own brother being against him. Mumbling about how he'll show them, he's Death after all, he can figure this out…just because Chaos and Fate think otherwise doesn't mean their right.

July 31, 1980 Potters

"She's beautiful, our little Violet, she's got your eyes Lils and look at that she's got my hair and she'll probably grow to be as crazy and fun loving as Sirius, and as clever as Remus and as…opposite of Peter as one can be." Everyone laughs at that last part, not even worried about where the rat animagus is at.

"Violet, I'm uncle Sirius and I'll support you no matter what, even if you become worse than You-Know-Who, your dad, your mum, uncle Remus and I will be here for you. Now when you get in trouble just let me know and I'll sneak you all the candy and ice cream you want. If it's real trouble I'll do my best, however if you need well thought consideration go to your mum or Remus, that's not something James and I can pull off. However if it's boys, you should go straight to your mum or you'll be bailing all three of us out of Azkaban."

"Now hold it, she's not going near boys, look how we were in school Sirius, look at how you still are, absolutely no boys Violet…ever." At that moment Avada Kedavra green eyes flash a dark blue, then red before turning again to their normal color.

"I would love to agree James, but her eyes flashed colors, that means she'll have a soulmate, maybe a vampire or something, not entirely sure what that flash of red means."

October 31, 1981 Voldemort

The dark lord cast the killing curse at the girl prophesied to be the one to vanquish him, but with his own plans in mind Death uses the power of Lily's sacrifice to rebound the killing curse. Causing the dark lord to vanish as a wraith, leaving Death to take what will be his daughter and heir into his realm.