Hello reader, my name is choco-ocean. Not like you didn't know that. Anyway, this is going to be my first Harry Potter fanfiction and I have big plans for this story, unpredictable plans. But, then and again you might know where I'm heading. Anyway I'm going to apologize for two things. The first is if it sounds similar to another story but come on its going to be hard to be original with all of this stories our there. And the second is I'm unpredictable when it comes to updating so, don't be expecting any weekly updates.
October 31, 1981
"Lily, take the twins and run! It's Voldemort! Go! I'll hold him off!", yelled a man with jet-black hair and hazel colored eyes. He faced the blazing red eyes bald man, Voldemort, raising his mahogany wand and prepared for the duel that was coming. Before James could even utter out a spell, Voldemort cast a Bomberda towards James. The forces of the blast, blasted James backwards and into the fire place where he hit his head on the edge of the fire place. Voldemort stalked upstairs to the room where he heard crying.
Inside the nursery, stood a woman with auburn hair and bright green eyes. "Please spare my children. Please, please, please. Please spare them take me instead. Take me instead!", Lily all but begged in desperation. "Step aside girl, this doesn't concern you. If you step aside, I'll spare you only. Move aside!", Voldemort told her. Continuing to beg for her children's lives, final Voldemort warned one last time. "Step aside or I'll kill you." She only shook her had no and with a determined look. She spread her arms out in an act to protect her children.
Casting the killing curse, Lily fell to the ground. Her once bright eyes glazed over with death and became dull of life. Slowly walking towards the crib that held the two children, he whispered out menacingly hiss. "Which one of you is the one to defeat me. Hmm…whom is it?" He stared at the twins. He gazed at the first one. He had black hair and light blue eyes. The babe had a chubby body and wailed, shaking his fudgy fist in fear. Voldemort cast a spell to see that his power level was a little above average.
He turned to the second child and froze. This child reaction unnerved him. Instead of the normal reaction like his brother, the babe simply stared at him with cold emerald eyes. The babe had black hair as black as the night and emerald eyes. Unlike his brother his body was tiny but not in an unhealthy way. Instead of shaking his fist and crying, he just looked at Voldemort with an intelligent gleam in his eyes. But his eyes showed promise of his demise if he did anything he didn't like.
Scanning the child core he was astound to find that the child's core could be on par to that of Merlin. Making his decision he fired off the killing curse to the second child. But before the spell even reached him an emerald barrier appeared in between them. Reflecting the curse back to Voldemort, who released a shriek of pain and destroyed his physical body, and gave the child a lightning bolt scar on his forehead. As Voldemort physical body was disappearing, his magic started to destroy the nursery. Causing a piece of the crib's railing to fall onto of the face of the first child. The child screamed in pain, attracting the other child's magic to heal the wound and remove the celling. Leaving behind a jagged scar on his left cheek. But it was too late.
Mere minutes after, Dumbledore arrive to scene and found James and Lily dead. Climbing up the stairs to the nursery, he found Voldemort's robe and a overpowering sense of lingering magic. Scanning the children core, he notice that the second child had below average magic level while the first showed no magic. Coming to conclusion that the first child had died. He named Harry Potter the Boy-Who-Lived. Dumbledore order Hagid tp fly Harry to the Dursley's; telling him that he will met him there. Dumbledore arrived to the Dursley's and leaves a note, explaining that the Potter's have die and only Harry survived, leaving them, the last relatives alive, to care for Harry.
Years later the Wizard world will regret their mistake
