Ugh, I hate when I get ideas for stories, original or fanfiction, right now. No stable internet, no Microsoft Word. Yeah, updates for anything I write are now going to be extremely rare, so starting new stories because I have a 'brilliant idea'? This sucks. But since I'm going to be around an internet connection for a few days, why not start something? Heh, sorry.

Er, anyways, while reading the book that tries predicting Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, I had an idea for a fanfiction that I personally have never seen.

What if Voldemort never hears the prophecy about his failure or decides to do nothing about it? That'd just mean he'd be in power for all of Harry's life while Harry (might) have his parents still.

Like, there's a few of these kinds of stories out there, but all the ones that I've seen always have Harry with a sibling his parents adore while Harry is treated like absolute trash and Dumbledore is evil. . Oh, please. Like Voldemort would actually let Harry become his heir? Doubtful. He is a cold blooded killer that doesn't care about anyone but himself. Also, do you really think that Harry would be so powerful? I dunno man, I just don't like all those stories, even though they do have good ideas.

Soo, I'm personally trying something I haven't seen before. If anyone has seen a story where Harry is treated good by his parents and Voldy is the same evil bastard with Dumbledore not being evil etc. etc. etc. you should let me know where to find it. I'd enjoy reading a fanfic like that sometime. :P

Disclaimer: I do not own anything you see from the Harry Potter books by J.K. Rowling. This is merely a fanfiction, created out of boredom and random thoughts. Enjoy.

The prophecy was never told to Lord Voldemort, so he had no idea that soon their would be a young wizard, or witch, that could vanquish him. But since not knowing isn't a part of the prophecy, the prophecy would fail to succeed. Bringing up the question many people would love to know. What would Harry's life be like if Voldemort never went to Godric's Hallow to kill his parents and fail to kill him?

Lily and James Potter were sitting in the dining room with Sirius Black and Remus Lupin. Their young son, Harry, was asleep in his bed.

Voldemort was still a threat, and a dangerous one at that. Lily couldn't fight in the war, because she was pregnant with her second child.

"We don't know what we're going to do anymore. He's sent everyone from the order into hiding." Sirius said, quietly. "Even Dumbledore doesn't know how much longer we'll be able to go against him."

"The Ministry of Magic is falling as we speak, nothing we can do about it. His men are taking over." James adds, not liking that his best friend was so, serious.

"Not completely, there's still a high chance we might win this war.

"What about Hogwarts?" Lily asked, in a panicked tone. Wondering if her children would get to go to the school she once did.

"Dumbledore is still there, so it's standing." Remus said, with a thoughtful expression.

"True, but still." Lily said.

The foursome continued talking throughout the night, wishing they could do more to end this war. But sadly, the war didn't look like it'd be over anytime soon.

10 Years Later: Harry's 11th Birthday

"Harry! Harry! Harry!" The young boy's little sister cried out, jumping on his bed. "Wake up already!" She started shaking him.

The black haired boy opens his bright green eyes to see his sister looking at him. Azalea Lily Potter had the same dark hair as her brother and father, except her hair was more tame. Probably because it was longer. She had the same hazel eyes as their father but looked a lot like their mother.

The boy runs his hands over his face, exhausted. He knows about the war, to an extent. His parents don't tell him anything about what is actually going on though. He just knows that You-Know-Who is a very evil man trying to harm his family. So, he resents him for that.

What he doesn't know is that his parents have both almost died several times. That they are only alive by pure luck. That they are being hunted down by the Death Eaters. That the Death Eaters not only want but need James and Lily on their side. That the Ministry of Magic is now under Lord Voldemort's control. The poor young boy knows nothing. Except that he's supposed to get his Hogwarts letter today.

Remembering that, he quickly jumps up and grabs his glasses and races his sister to the kitchen. Lily smiles widely at the sight of her two children, still oblivious to just how bad the war actually is. They don't know that Diagon Alley is a place where you can go shopping, they just think owls bring supplies when they're ordered. Oh, how things have changed.

Harry's parents quickly hug the boy and tell him 'Happy Birthday'. Then gave the excited boy his Hogwarts letter, only letting him go at all because it truly was the safest place to be.

They quickly sent the family Owl, Raine, to go get Harry's supplies. Fortunately for Raine, Harry wanted a pet owl of his own, so two owls could help bring the supplies back. Remus and Sirius also bought a few things, knowing the poor owl wouldn't be able to carry everything back.

"I want to go to Hogwarts!" Azalea screamed out when Harry had to leave to Hogwarts, not wanting her brother to leave. She would be alone often if that was the case, since her parents were always working. Doing what, Harry and her both were not completely sure. They just knew they were trying to defeat You-Know-Who.

"I'll be back for Christmas Aza." Harry quickly hugged his sister, trying to calm her down knowing how she is if she doesn't get her way.

"Fine." The younger girl said, crossing her arms and glaring at her parents and brother.

James quickly took a hold of his sons' arm after he said goodbye to his mom and apparated to Hogsmade village. The new way of getting to Hogwarts.