Final Moments
All she could feel was the adrenaline pumping through her veins as she ran up the stairs with her son in her arms. The crushing sadness of her husband's death hadn't quite sunk in yet, though she was sure it would. This was of course only possible if she survived this and she was quickly losing hope. He had been after them for over a year. She knew that. How had he found them though? Had their secret keeper told him or had it been forced out of him? She didn't know which she hoped it was. She was now in her son's bedroom. She could hear him walking up the stairs. Terror filled her. She laid her son down in his crib and turned to face him. All she could hear was the blood pumping through her ears but she could understand that he was telling her to get out of the way. She would not stand down. Her husband had been killed by him while trying to hold him off so as to protect her and their son. She would protect their son! All she could think to do was shout at him not to kill her son and kill her instead. Suddenly there was a blinding flash of green light and she was dead. Suddenly young Harry Potter was left without anyone to help him, his parents Lily and James Potter were dead. He was left to face him, Voldemort on his own.
Hey whoever is reading this. This is my irst fanfic ever! Yay! :)
Just wanted to ask you guys to review and tell me what you think. I don't mind harsh criticism (think that's spelt really wrong!) as long as it's not going to scar me for life so PLEASE REVIEW!
Hope I'll have another story up sometime but keep in mind that I have exams at the moment (I know it sucks right?) and probably won't have time :( Oh well I'll see what I can do :)