"Have fun Jamie and take care of my babies" Lily smiled lovingly at her three boys while holding her youngest in her arms.
"Yes dear" was the response from her husband, James Potter, "Are you sure you and Harry will be okay?" his voice worried as he ran his hand through the unruly hair of his youngest son. Who most said was an exact replica of the young father.
"We'll be fine James now go; the other three are waiting" laughing when she saw her twins poking their older brother Evan. "Come give mommy a hug"
"Take care of your little brothers for me my little prince" picking up her four year old, while James held Harry, "Momma loves you"
"Make sure Evan has fun kay my little jesters" giving them a hug too.
With one last kiss to her husband she waved goodbye, unknown to them that would be the last time they ever saw her smiling loving face.
The house was in complete destruction, a man with hazel eyes fell to his knees. It was only a few hours earlier that he said goodbye to his wife, before taking out his little ones for trick or treating with his best friend Sirius. A tip off from a ragged looking Severus had him rushing back home to warn his wife that Voldermort had indeed found them.
He was brought out of his dark thoughts by a crying from the distance coming from the house Harry, his little boy.
"Harry!"