Hi! It's Olivia again. I'm so sorry, I just realized that I posted the same chapter twice. I'll go back and delete one of the copies. I'm also going to edit the other chapters. Thanks for reading!

Chapter 5

by Tessa, Erica, and Olivia

James Potter POV, by Erica

As soon as Lily ran, I charged to the man who held Albus. Bellatrix screeched for help as she helped the man. All of the captors had midnight black masks on, triggering a memory of stories Mum used to tell us when we were younger. There used to be these men and women who served a man who was so evil, he was barely human. I used to think those were just stories. I mean, how could Dad have been "The Chosen One", won the house cup, defeated a basilisk, won the Triwizard Tournament, and killed one of the most powerful wizards who ever lived, and done all of this when he was our age? But these masked figures seemed to match the Death Eaters in the stories exactly. The sound of stomping feet brought me back to reality, but it was already too late. I had been distracted, and as Bellatrix yelled, "Petrificus totalus!" I prayed that Lily had gotten away. I screamed that they were coming for her, hoping she would hear, just before a man with white hair cast a Silencing Charm. I gave a small, sad smile to Albus, hoping he would realize that no matter what happened, I would never let them hurt my family. If they did, then the Potters would never let them see the light of day again.

Third Person POV, by Olivia (A/N: This will be the last third person POV)

"Go get her," Bellatrix snapped at two Death Eaters, who immediately went after Lily. Bellatrix turned back, to James, who was struggling to break free of those holding him.

"You were warned," she said, "and there willbe consequences. You're just like your father, you don't care what happens to you when you're being so brave and noble."

"But," she whispered, "if you truly are like your father…" She let her words trail off and turned to the two Death Eaters now carrying a kicking and screaming Lily towards her. They stopped in front of Bellatrix, and she raised her wand, twisted pleasure in her eyes.

"Crucio!"

Lily Potter POV, by Tessa

Pain. That's all I felt. Head-splitting, tear-bringing pain. I couldn't remember what happened, or who was there. I didn't want to remember. And suddenly I could see them: bad memories, playing back through my head. The time when I was 5, and broke my leg jumping off the swing at the top of a hill. When I was 8, and my accidental magic broke a window and I stepped on a piece. When I was 7, and Grandma Molly called Uncle George Fred, and everyone started crying (I don't know why). And then suddenly, everything stopped. All I could see was black, and I had a pounding headache. I can't remember what came after that. I think I blacked out.

I know this is a really short chapter. Sorry, we're working on it.

-BellatrixHazel