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As Albus Dumbledore walked through Lily and James Potter's house, he found it odd that neither Harry, who was barely two years old, or Veronica, just a newborn baby(about 1 1/2 months old), was crying, or really, making a single noise. Surely Harry must have seen or heard something going on during the tragic incident, would be at the least whimpering in fear. Most definitely, it would be Veronica crying.
What a shame. Lily and James had such powerful magical abilities. They were both in his class long ago, and he had to admit, they were among a few of his favorite students. Now, at the very least, their children would be raised without a mother and father, have to constantly hide from Voldemort, and not know the truth about what happened to their parents. Dumbledore didn't believe Voldemort was truly gone. One day, Voldemort would return and he would be hungry for revenge on the Boy Who Lived and the Girl Who Lived.
As Dumbledore turned the corner of the stairs, he had a feeling in his gut that something was wrong. It just didn't seem right. He found the room where Lily had decorated the door with a sparkly pink decorated V. If he looked closely, he could tell Lily had used magic to animate it. The sparkles moved in a dazzling way.
Dumbledore turned the knob. He peered inside, but saw nothing. He stepped inside. Now that he could see the whole room, he scrutinized the room for something wrong. If he focused, he could see a shimmer that looked like floating water in the lower left corner of the room, very close indeed to the door. Wormtail had obviously been here. He had put an illusion in the room. Albus hoped Wormtail had not gotten to the children. Dumbledore removed the illusion and stepped cautiously into the room.
All at once, he could see why something had felt off. Veronica's crib was broken, shattered into several shards of wood. The lights above had been broken and there was now broken glass on the floor. Also, Veronica's mirror had been demolished into thousands of pieces of shimmering glass with a tint of pink to it. Her walls, which had once been a pale pink, were covered in dust and dirt. The fan was lying on the floor, tilting to the right. Dumbledore also noted how the window was propped open. He knew Lily hated having the windows open because bees and wasps would fly in. Lily was traumatized by bees.
The one thing he had come in this room was missing: Veronica herself. He ran, well, to be true to himself, he sprinted(his knees were awful) to Harry's room. Again, he took down another illusion, and saw the room was in havoc. It was worse that what Veronica's room had been like. Instead of gaping at the mess like he did last time, he immediately started to search for the boy. H put a spell in the room, which would tell him if the boy was in the room anywhere shielded. Nothing happened. He then put a spell on the house to see if either of the children were in the house. He slammed the door with frustration he hadn't even known he had had, and shook the entire house. All he had to do to get out of this wretched house, was walk past the dead bodies of Lily and James. He had felt sick to his stomach the first time he saw them; he didn't think he could bear to do it a second time. It just brought him too much sorrow. Where in Merlin's beard were those children? The Trace hadn't left them, so he knew they were alive. Now all he had to do was find those bloody children.
Remus had just left the scene when he had heard Dumbledore arrive to get the children to safety. He was a little too late. Remus would apparate to Dumbledore as soon as he arrived home and got Potter's children to sleep. Veronica would not stop wailing. He would probably have to feed her when he got home before she went to bed. Remus had never trusted Wormtail, and knew he was never telling the truth about anything at all. He just knew that Wormtail was the cause of Lily and James's death. He just knew it. Wormtail probably led Voldemort to the Potter's house and betrayed them all. He would make sure that Peter Pettigrew would never come near those two children. First, however, he had matters to handle. The first thing on his list was to get home safely. Maybe Voldemort really was dead, and gone forever, but then again, you never know. Then, he had to get Harry and Veronica to bed. Third, he needed to apparate to Dumbledore and inform him that he had gotten the children out of what used to be a home. Now, that home was just basically a pile of wood. Next, he was going to try to persuade Dumbledore to let him raise the children as his own. No harm could come out of raising them himself. As long as Severus Snape kept making his potions, especially before a full moon, the children would be safe. He wouldn't be able to live with himself if he ever endangered those children because something interfered with him taking his potions. Now, to get home...
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