Okay, so this is my first Fanfiction. I've been dying to write it for months, I really hope you enjoy it! This chapter is short but the others will be longer though.

Disclaimer: I own NOTHING, the only character that is mine is Persephone. EVERYTHING else belongs to J.K Rowling that means, the characters, setting, etc.

Please don't forget to review! I really like constructive criticism, I wanna make this story the best story it can be!


Chapter one

The air was still, Voldemort shifted nervously in his throne. He just heard news of this…prophecy, which described how there would be "The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches… Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies... And the Dark Lord will mark him as equal, but he will have the power the Dark Lord knows not… And either must die for neither can live while the other survives… The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies…"

He would never admit to anyone…but he was nervous.

He was told this by one of his loyal death eaters, once he heard of this two babies immediately came to mind; the Potter's child and the Longbottom's child, both of which were to be born in July, the seventh month and both parents have tried to defy him more than once.

After long thought and consideration he decided he would target the Potter's child, feeling that since their heritage is similar, both being half- bloods.

He first would need to find the Potter's location, as they went into hiding months before. However, soon the one of the Potter's friends and Secret-keeper betrayed them, much to his favor. He found out they were hiding in Godric's Hollow.

He also found out Lily Potter, the wife of James Potter, was gravely ill. A smile crept up on his face, he had a plan forming, that would benefit him in more ways than one…he wanted to create a void child.


Meanwhile…

She felt beyond bedridden, broken down, and confided. She was dying and she knew it.

Lily Potter slowly lifted her frail boney fingers to beacon her husband James to her side. "Help me and the baby please…" She said in a barely audibly…

"I promise, Lily. I'd do anything to save you." James said, meaning every word… He kissed her forehead as gently as he could.