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Rating in this is for language, violence, and sexual situations later. Don't read if you don't like yeah?

"I really don't give a shit," the green eyed boy said simply. Turning away from the assembled adults, he exited the room without a care as the door slammed shut. Dumbledore rubbed his face tiredly and addressed the Potters. "The boy just needs a little more time, I'm certain." A quiet snort and acidic sneer told them all exactly what the resident potions master's opinion was. "Shut it Snivillius," James Potter began only to be hushed by his wife. "How much time headmaster? We're running out of it."

Ten Years Earlier:

"My beautiful boys!" An ecstatic red head twirled around the room, a giggling toddler in each arm. She pressed a kiss on her smallest son's dark hair, then turned to do the same to his auburn haired twin. "Got a kiss for me?" She turned to see her husband leaning casually against the doorframe. Smiling, she glided gracefully over to him and lightly brushed his lips with hers. Matching her smile, James reached out and carefully took Harry from her arms. "Peter said he'd watch the boys tonight," he gently bounced the baby as he talked, "it'll be nice to have a night for ourselves."

Seeing Lily's hesitation, he brushed a comforting hand over her cheek. "It'll be fine Lils. You know Albus cast the fidelus himself and we'll be out in muggle London. Not much chance of You-know-who spotting us there." After a short pause Lily nodded in agreement. "I suppose it would be nice to go out for a bit, and Peter's so good with the boys." She smiled. "You have yourself a date then Mr. Potter."

Two hours later, the happy couple were headed out the door with a last glance back at Harry and Hadriax. Peter plastered on a grin and shut the door behind them. His smile dropped. Staring sadly at the twins, he bit his lip and set them in their play pen. "I don't have a choice," he murmured to them, touching his wand shakily to his dark mark. "At least this way Lily and James are safe." Choking back tears, he turned away from the crib and the innocent pairs of hazel and green eyes. "It's for the best."

The loud crack of apparition outside startled the children. As Peter went to open the door, Hadriax began to whimper. "Well done Wormtail," a cold voice praised as a tall figure swept into the house. "Go and tell Lucius to assemble everyone. We will have a celebration upon my victorious return." Peter bowed low and disapperated. Turning to the twins, Voldemort looked between them for a long moment. "So who first?" He smirked at the toddlers, his eyes settling on the dark haired one with bright green eyes. With a last malicious chuckle he raised his wand. "Avada Kedavra."

Giggling like school children, Lily and James Potter left the restaurant hand in hand. "That was wonderful," the red head murmured with a grin. "It certainly was Lily-flower," James purred, leaning in for a kiss. Which turned into three. Finally breaking apart, the couple linked arms. "Lets get home to our boys." Turning on the spot, they apparated back to Godric's Hollow.

The small cottage was in ruins, the smell of smoke heavily saturating the air. "Sweet Merlin," Lily whispered, clutching James' arm. A few unsteady steps forward and then they were running, eyes scanning the wreckage frantically. "Nononononono.." tears were streaming down Lily's cheeks and James could feel his own eyes burning, his chest aching sharply.

A sudden muffled cry caught their attention. "Hadriax? Harry?" The couple rushed towards the sound and knelt, carefully shifting debris out of the way. There, underneath a hovering piece of shelving were the twins. Hadriax was awake, holding his arms out pleadingly. Relief flooding her, Lily picked him up with a small sob as James scooped up an unconscious Harry. "Looks like Hadri saved them both," James said, cuddling his son to his chest, "I've never been so grateful for accidental magic." Remembering the various accidents Harry and Hadriax had caused previously with their bouts of accidental magic, Lily choked out a laugh and nodded.

"Lily, James." They turned at the familiar voice. "Albus, how? How did they find us?" The old wizard sighed, his eyes troubled. "It seems your secret keeper revealed your location." The couple gasped. "Peter? He would never.." James trailed off. Peter had been acting strangely the past few months. He'd turn down their invitations to supper or outings, would disappear for random intervals. Red filled James' vision. His friend. One of his best friends. Peter had betrayed them.

"I'd like to examine the boys." Their attention refocused on Albus. Glancing at his wife, James nodded in slight reluctance. Thanking them softly, the old headmaster approached and carefully peered at the twins. Harry was sporting a sluggishly bleeding cut on the center of his forehead, while Hadriax had a slightly deeper cut over his left eye. "How did you find them?"

As Lily and James explained how the shelf had been floating over them, saving the toddlers from being crushed, Dumbledore's eyes began to twinkle. "May I?" He gestured towards Hadriax. Lily nodded and allowed him to place a gentle hand on her son's forehead. A slight tingle of dark magic sizzled against his palm and the headmaster drew back. "Lily, James, we have found the child from the prophecy." He smiled down into wide hazel eyes. "Hadriax Potter, you'll save us all."

"How can you even suggest such a thing!" Albus stared back serenely, uncaring of the newly shattered windows. Lily Potter's magic whipped wildly through the air, blazing fiercely in her anger. "Surely you can see it's for the best my dear. Don't you want Hadriax to get the training he needs and Harry the attention and safety he deserves?"

The enraged mother flinched back as if struck. "B-but how can I keep one son and send the other away?" James stepped forward and wrapped his arms protectively around his wife, glaring at Dumbledore. The old man met his gaze calmly. "It needs to be done. Your son needs proper training and attention if he will survive in the future. As for Harry, he will be much better off growing up away from his brother's shadow and safely away from anyone who wishes to use him to get to Hadriax. I know it's a difficult choice, but it is necessary."

James gave a single defeated nod as his wife collapsed against him, her tears soaking the front of his robes.

Ok. There goes the first chappie! Yes, I realize the theme wrong BWL has been done many times before, but I wanted to try one. Plus, I'm having issues with insomnia again. Royally sucks. Anyway hope you enjoyed!