Harry found himself running away for the tenth time that day. Dry tears stained his cheeks slowly mixing with the blood from his nose. He could barely keep running, but the pain he felt was nothing compared to what, with his knowledge, was a physical gap in his heart. He let out a heart-wrenching sob that should never come from any 8-year-olds mouth and was so far into the forest at this point that the thick canopy blocked out the sun and the green pattern gave you a feeling of ambiguity if Harry ever sat still long enough to look around. After a few more minutes Harry's legs could take him no further, and he crashed onto the floor sobbing in a fetal position. If Harry wasn't in an emotional wreck he would have noticed the man clad in lack no less than 2 meters away and getting closer. Harry was starting to get up when he belatedly noticed the man. The moonlight showed under his cowl and Harry leaned in then flinched back as he saw two abnormally long fangs. protruding from the man's mouth. The man dashed towards Harry in a feat of speed that would make any track star jealous and opened his mouth to bite young Harry. The boy in question tried to back up but immediately fell because of his worn out legs. The fangs of the man sank no less than one centimeter into Harry's neck artery when a growl was heard and The fangs were viscously ripped from Harry's throat which only made the holes bigger. The man let out a yelp as the now identified dog slammed into him and snapped at his neck. The man regained his confidence and kicked the dog away while hissing wildly, it did not get back up. The crazy man looked back to Harry in confusion when almost immediately a stick was... penetrating out of his heart! Harry squealed in horror as the now dead body of the fanged man starting turning into black flakes and eventually disappeared. Harry started walking towards his two saviors when his eyes widened and his heart stopped beating, it never would beat again.

Remus sighed, he and Sirius had been tracking a vampire throughout the Puerto Rican rainforest. Sirius had decided to go ahead as he was currently faster than Remus as an animagus. The vampire was still faster but not by much. Sirius had apparently come at the moment when the vampire had been jumping the boy and now as Remus looked at the boy's dead body he looked a little like Prongs but it was hard to tell with all the blood on his face, and they were in Puerto Rica. They had decided to bury the boy with magic and move on Sirius mumbling on how he wasn't able to meet any Puerto Rican ladies and Remus could only scowl with disgust.

Back at Godric's Hollow

Lily and all the Marauders minus Wormtail were gathered in a circle as they all discussed there day. When Padfoot asked where Harry was James nonchalantly said that he was outside when it was kind of obvious they were too distracted by the BWL. As they talked and drank butterbeer a phoenix flew into the room with a note in its mouth. The second Padfoot snatched the letter before Moony the bird flew away. Padfoot started to open it while chuckling and muttering about Moony being old. As his eyes flicked towards the letter in his hand Padfoot froze "BlOODY HELL" Sirius said and all eyes flicked towards Sirius, James, and Lily less attentive of course,. "Ha-Harr-Harry's dead," Padfoot said. When nobody said anything he stood up and shouted"MY GODSON IS DEAD" with his eyes tearing up. The room visibly started freezing because of the magical tension in the room. Padfoot was starting to calm down when a realization hit him. He slowly turned to the now again inattentive Prongs. His eyes devoid of all emotions. "James" Padfoot finally said using his real name. "Why is my Godson dead" Padfoot's voice was colder than Voldemort's which for all in the room brought back horrible and painful memories of the dark wizard, but for James in Lily surprisingly happy ones too. Before anyone could say a word Sirius's wand was in the air and a green light flashed in front of everyone's eyes and the room became dealthy silent.