Hello everyone. This fanfiction is going to be slightly darker than my Pokemon fic. People will die and crap will go down… enjoy!
Prologue
Voldemort looks up at the house. The boy of prophesy is inside. He raises his wand. "Reducto!" he shouts as the door explodes into splinters. The family inside is preparing dinner. They turn as he fires a killing curse at the father. The man falls to the floor, his eyes wide open, dead. The woman screams as Voldemort turns towards her. She moves to protect her son but is too late as Voldemort fires another spell, slaying her also. He turns to the child sitting in his highchair. The boy stares up at him with wide eyes. "AVADA KEDAVRA!"
Sirius Black enters the Hog's Head ashen-faced. He drudges over to a group of people discussing important matters at one of the tables. "James, have you heard from the Longbottoms? They're not here and weren't here yesterday either," Lupin asks his friend. James smirks, "They're probably busy with that son of theirs. You know how many meetings Lily misses, what with Harry and all."
James notices the shocked expression on Sirius's normally happy face, "What's wrong mate?" Sirius bows his head and speaks up. "Everyone," he solemnly states. At this word, everyone in the order looks up at him "I am sorry to report that Frank and Alice are dead. Killed, according to the charms on their home, by Lord Voldemort himself." The order pales at this declaration. Doge stammers out "B-But what of their son, little Neville?" Sirius rests his head on his hand. "Dead, killed by Voldemort in cold blood.
I'm so sorry everyone! I feel so dirty for writing this! Please forgive me!