Chapter 1
The Bad Awakening

"N-n-no, I don't know where he-he is" said a very shaken man.
"Peter, Peter, Peter you know where so why don't you tell me!" yelled a deep scary voice.
"I'm telling the truth my L-lord, I don't kn-know where he is" said Peter.
"You were with the boy who is friends with him for four years and you don't know you LIAR!" he yelled and Peter squealed and jumped.
"You returned to me for something Peter, so where could he be?" asked Voldemort. At this point Peter sunk down into the corner of the room that there were in. It
was a house that belonged to an elderly muggle couple.
Their names were Alice and Barty Smith. They were killed by Voldemort, he used the Avada Kedavra curse. "L-lord he mi-might be with the boy at his house Th-th-the Burrow" said Peter

"Who the Weasley boy?" asked Voldemort.
"Yes" said Peter shaking in the corner.
"Peter why do you lie to me, you know I don't like it when you lie to me why don't you tell me the truth!" yelled Voldemort then he took out his wand and shot Peter with a conjunctivitis curse that made Peter's eyes go pink and itchy. "L-lord he's at his A-aunt and U-uncles house" said Peter Scratching at his eyes.

"Well done Peter now where is this house?" asked Voldemort.

"F-f-four Pr-privet Drive" whispered Peter who was still scratching at his eyes. Voldemort took the curse off Peter's eyes. "Nagini I want you to stay here I will return in a little while" said Voldemort. He left and Peter walked cowardly behind him.

"I knew you would come around and tell me where the boy was, good for you Peter" said Voldemort. They walked down the stairs and stepped over the two lifeless bodies of the Smith's who had that all too familiar scar on their foreheads.

Nagini the snake came slithering down the stairs and slithered around the Smith's bodies looking very hungry. Voldemort and Peter walked out of the house and out onto the lawn where they turned around and saw the Dark Mark high above the Smith's house. "What a lovely site eh Peter?" asked Voldemort.

"Yes my Lord" said Peter screwing up his face behind Voldemort's back at the Dark Mark in the sky. They were now out in the street when Voldemort called to his pet snake who came slithering up next to him. "I want you to go hide in a forest somewhere, you don't need to be here when the Smith's bodies are found" said Voldemort and with that Nagini slithered away down the street and disappeared.

"Ha ha Harry Potter your safe days are through, for I lord Voldemort is coming for YOU!" he screamed and laughed his evil high pitched laugh.

"AAAAGGGHHHH!" screamed a boy as he sat up in his bed. He put his hand on his forehead which bore the scar that was shaped like a lightning bolt. This boy received this scar fourteen years ago on Halloween night when an evil wizard came to his house and killed his parents. He tried to kill him, but it backfired on the evil wizard and the baby boy was left with nothing but a scar. He became known as the boy who survived the Avada Kedavra curse, the boy who lived. Right about now his scar burned like fire. Even at the age of fourteen, this boy is still idolized, for he is none other then the famous young wizard... Harry Potter.