AN: Hi, Sherlein here! This is my first fanfiction. I'm sorry if I made any mistakes and I hope you enjoy it. I only own my characters and the plot (This story will probably not follow the plot of the Harry Potter books). Thanks :)

Prologue

10 years ago

Luke Evans wandered along the dark street. So much had changed. He was now worried for his wife, his daughter Jasmine and his nephew Harry Potter. Yes, Luke is the youngest sibling of Lily Evans Potter.

Like Petunia, Luke didn't receive his letter from Hogwarts. But Luke loved Lily and always listened to Lily's tales about the wizarding world. Lily had even introduced Luke to people from the wizarding world. On James' and Lily's wedding, he met Jasmine's mother, the former Diana Malfoy.

This sounds strange, but Diana is Lucius Malfoy's younger sister. Like Sirius Black, Diana was marked a blood traitor and had ran away from home. Everyone thought that Diana would marry Sirius because of the situation they both were in. But in truth, Sirius was more like Diana's brother. When Sirius was sent to Azkaban, Diana was one of the few who believed that he was innocent.

Okay, back to story. Luke met Diana during the Potters' wedding. They had fallen in love and married. The newly-wed couple then decided to live in the Muggle world due to their blood statuses. Luke had begged James and Lily not to tell people where they lived because he knew people would be after Diana.

But then, when James and Lily died, Luke told Dumbledore where he lived and asked Dumbledore if he could raise Harry. Luke was devastated about Lily's death and he wanted to do the one thing he could for his sister. He wanted to raise Harry and care for Harry just as Lily cared for Luke.

After walking and thinking for quite some time, Luke entered a café and ordered a mug of coffee. He sighed. Luke prayed for the safety of his family and hoped that all of them will live long enough to see Jasmine and Harry grow up.