"I told you he will be a great boy, Lily…"
James said with mystical smile on his lips.
"I remember" Lily
responded.
They have been watching
their son from the heaven fight one of the greatest Dark Wizards in the history
of the wizarding world.
"And I told you he will
defeat him one day" James went on. Even
if she didn't feel like having pointless conversation with her husband right
now, she went on.
"Of course… there he is… go
Harry" They have been watching their son killing Voldemort.
"That's the way to go, Harry,"
said James.
Something woke up Lily from his dream. That was her own scream. She shuffled in her bad, and saw her husband sitting right beside her, sweating and pale.
"James I dreamed something
horrible happening…" she threw herself in his embrace.
"You and me dead, and seeing
Harry defeating Lord Voldemort?" James said his dream.
"Exactly honey, but how…"
Lily asked, hugging him tighter.
"I don't know" he
replied.
Than suddenly they heard
someone entering their house. They both
run downstairs. When they reached the
hall, the green light blinded them, and they saw…
"What are you doing here
Voldemort?" James yelled, protecting Lily with his own body.
Voldemort drew his wand, and
threatening James.
"This is your last chance
Potter, or you will become one of us or you die…" The Death Eaters appeared in
the house, instantly, dark, in the black hoods, standing still, "I'm repeating:
this is your last chance…"
-"Never" – James said
quietly, but in sharp voice.
-"Avada Kedevra (however you
spell it)" – Voldemort hissed.
James just tumbled on the
flood, as Lily run upstairs, towards Harry.
She entered Harry's room,
but on surprise, Voldemort was already in there.
-"What do you want from us?"
– She asked in crying voice, as she took her baby Harry in her arms.
-"Lillian… you were always
so pretty," he came closer to her, touching her pretty face, with long, white
fingers.
-"Don't touch me… take your
slimy hands of my face, bastard" – she snapped, hugging Harry even tighter.
-"Lillian, the baby has
really strong powers. What do you
think: I rule the world, you be my
queen, and we can use his powers to afford that. Of course, I will leave him as my heir when I die. What do you think?"
-"Never! You know really good, if I don't want that,
he will never be able to use those powers for some bad things like that…"
-"So you are disagreeing
with me, Lillian Evens-Potter." His
face expression was puzzled, as his eyes were glittering maliciously.
-"Never!"
-"Oh well, so I should kill
him," Voldemort sarcastically replied.
-"No kill the baby, just
leave me alone…" Lily cried. Than she
realized that Voldemort is looking little strange at her.
-"Oh sorry, wrong line… I'm
kinda screwed today. Anywayz, please
kill me, just leave the baby alone" she returned her crying, and begging him to
have mercy for the child.
-"Never, now move you
foolish little girl" he yelled.
Lily took the pendant that
was around her neck. She placed it
around Harry's neck, just before Voldemort tried to kill Harry. As Voldemort's magic hit the baby, the
pendant grew into his skin, and the magic turned and it his mother. She died. Than the scar formed on Harry's head, something come out of it, making
Voldemort melt.
-"Help me my Death Eaters, I'm
melting… I'm melting…" – Voldemort said in unusual high voice for him. No one came. He was almost dead.
