Sally Jackson was in the living room cradling Percy Potter in her arms. Lily Potter and James Potter were in the terrace side by side standing with little Harry Potter in his cradle giggling beside them. Sally was the babysitter of the one-year old kids.
It was nearly midnight. Suddenly, there was a huge gush of wind making a pretty loud sound compared to the silent, starry night. A figure appeared on the terrace not more than a silhouette. Lightening cracked. The startled James took a step forward towards the figure.
"It is Voldemort",screamed James. "Lily and Sally take Harry and Percy and RUN!".
Sally, down in the living room, ran with Percy, took the keys from the table and ran outside the house. She hid behind a bush. Lily was on her way down the staires when she heared an Avada Kedavra a loud scream followed by an evil laughter, all of these echoeing through the night sky.
Lily reached the living room and just stepped down the last of staires. Voldemort appeared.
"Give me Harry and I will let you go."
"No! Kill me instead, don't kill Harry. Please, please,"cried Lily. She stepped in front of Harry's cradle, her arms spread in a protective way.
"Get aside, lady!" said the screechy voice of Voldemort.
"No! I wont let you kill Harry. Don't kill him kill me instead."
" Then you leave me with no option. Avada Kadavra!" Lily screamed.
Another flash of green light aimed at Harry but this time it reflected back. Voldemort screamed loudly making the loudest echo in history. Sally had guessed what had happened but she thought Harry was dead along with James and Lily.
Now, she was the only one who knew the family secret-James was a demigod (son of Poseidon)
who had married Lily who was a witch. The parents had figured out that Harry was a wizard and Percy was a demigod but the descendant of Poseidon.
Sorry for this, but the second chapter is also going to be changed. Sorry for the inconvenience.