Harry Potter's Sister

Chapter 1: Voldemort's Fall

A year ha passed since Harry Potter and his sister, Amanda Potter, were born. They were perfectly normal as can be babies. Except being the son and daughter of a witch and wizard. The day started out as a regular, busy morning.

"He is in the newspaper again?" James Potter furiously shouted. " How does this man kill people and not care?" Lily Potter replied. "Never mind that," James said, "What are we going to do if he finds out we're here?" "Well, I don't know dear," Lily said, trying to calm him down, "but I'm sure Sirius won't mention anything to Voldemort, he is our friend, remember?" "Maybe you forgot," James said as-a-matter-of-factly, "that you let Peter hide our location now. You know how weak he is." "Well sorry," Lily said angrily, "he is bigger than you, you know." The day continued with an argument until the babies cried for attention and James realized he was ten minutes late for work. "Sorry, Lily," James said sympathetically, "I'll give you a kiss when I get back. I promise."

Eight hours later, the doorbell rang. James was standing there and, glad he was done with work, gave Lily a kiss. "It's six o' clock, what took so long?" Lily said with fear in here eyes. "You know the Ministry," he said, "if you a second late they add another hour to your work." "Well you got home just in time, dinner just got out of the oven," Lily said happily. "Great!" James said. It wasn't everyday he didn't have to wait for supper. Usually he was home an hour earlier and had to find something to do to pass the time. He closed the door and headed toward the family room to get the kids and put them in their high chairs. Just then, the doorbell rang again. Barely being able to hold up the kids, he hurried to the kitchen, set them down, and headed toward the door. "The only person who knows I'm here is Peter," James thought, "but he knows not to come, Voldemort might follow him." He opened the door with a gasp and his jaw dropped. "Boo," said the hooded figure in a low, raspy voice. "LILY, QUICKLY! HIDE HARRY AND AMANDA! HE'S HERE!!!" "Oh my gosh," Lily thought, quickly grabbing the kids and running upstairs. Without thinking, she quickly ran in her room and locked the door. Suddenly, she heard a loud, long scream, sounding exactly like "JAMES!" she shouted. Too late, she knew he was dead; there was nothing she could do but run. Then, she heard, the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs. She quickly ran to block the door. "Here I come," she heard, followed by a cackling laughter. "Please, please, take me! Please, don't harm them! Please!" she cried. There was a sudden BANG and the door flew across the room, knocking Lily down. "Out of the way, foolish woman," he said, "or I will have to kill you too." "YOU LEAVE THEM ALONE!" she shouted, " I GUESS YOU WILL HAVE TO TAKE ME, BECAUSE YOU'RE NOT GETTING THEM!" "Tsk, Tsk, Tsk," he said, "don't you get it? NO ONE CAN OVERCOME MY POWER!" Suddenly, Harry and Amanda could hear laughter, followed by a green light they could see through the cracks on the door, and then, an ear- piercing scream made by their very own mother. The two kids started to scream at the top of their lungs. Voldemort walked to the closet tore open the door. "Goodbye, Harry Potter," he said, followed by a laugh. "Avada Kedavra!" he shouted, but it didn't work. His wand just stopped and snapped in his hands. "Until next time Potter," he said, "until next time," and he fled from the scene.