HI GUYS! ON NOV.4 I SAW STARKID! IF ANYONE KNOEWS THAT THAT IS THEN 'YAY' OF YOU DON'T GOOGLE IT! ANYWAY STARKID INSPIRED ME TO WRITE YOU GUYS SOME STUFF, AND RIGHT NOW I'M LISTENING TO AVPM SOUNDTRACK SOME STUFF, SO YEP! SO HERE YOU GUYS ARE PEOPLE DIE, WHICH COULD BE GOOD OR BAD DEPENDING ON HOW YOU LOOK AT IT! PLUS MY BIRTHDAY WAS A COUPLE DAYS AGO (NOV.7) SO WISH ME HAPPY BIRTHDAY! I GOT A NEW COMPUTER AND SO THIS IS MY FIRST CHAPTER ½ WRITTEN AND PUBLISHED FROM MY NEW COMPUTER!

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"Then Voldemort threw open the door. My mum was half way up the stairs, my dad ran in and told my mum to take me and run he said he would fend Voldemort off. He didn't even have his wand. Voldemort killed him there. My mum and I were in what was my room, I suppose." Harry told everyone, thinking hard, concentrating on the memory voldemort had shown him so long ago. "She had tried to barricade the door, but he blasted through it. She calmly put me down in my crib. Voldemort told her that if she just let him kill me she would be okay, he wouldn't kill her, that was probably a lie." Harry said darkly, glaring at the floor, he picked his head up and stared straight ahead at the wall. "She pleaded with him." Harry's voice broke, anyone could hear the sadness and grief he carried with this memory. "He told her to step aside, she asked him to have mercy."

James snorted "Like that was gonna happen." He muttered to Al. Al nodded in agreement.

"My mother asked him to kill her instead, and he did kill her, but that didn't mean he wasn't going to kill me. He tried. He cast the curse at me but it rebounded, hitting him instead."

"So... he died?" Dudley asked his cousin. Harry was staring at the floor again, but he shook his head.

"No, he disappeared, and he lost his body, but no he didn't die until seventeen years later." Harry explained to him.

"I'm lost." Lindsay said hopelessly

"How's about we take a break?" Ginny suggested, standing up.

"Good idea." Vernon agreed. Everyone got up and walked into the kitchen. Everyone but Harry and Petunia. Harry continued to stare at the floor, choking back tears. He only looked up when he heard a sob. Petunia was crying. In all the years Harry had known his aunt he only saw her cry for Dudley, and she was crying at nothing then. Harry was shocked to know Petunia actually had some emotions.

"Are you alright?" harry asked her hesitantly. Petunia looked up and across the room at him.

"I never knew," she choked out.

"Never knew what?" Harry asked.

"How Lily died. I knew that she was killed, I thought there was a bomb or something, but I didn't—I didn't know that she was trying to s—save yo—you." Petunia sobbed. Harry walked over and sat next to her, he was sure this was probably the closest he's been to his aunt in his entire life. "I feel horrible."

"Why?" harry asked surprised.

"I was so mean to Lily, because I was jealous, she got to go learn magic, at a boarding school and I had to stay in the boring muggle world. I resented her she had what I wanted." Petunia sniffled. Then they heard a loud bang from the kitchen and raced to see what happened.

Ginny led the way into the kitchen. Lindsay followed, along with James, Lily, Al, Harry, Vernon, Dudley, Vernon and Dudley. When they all got into the kitchen, she saw that Harry and Petunia weren't there. But she decided that maybe they needed to talk. Vernon, Dudley and Lindsay were at one end of the table talking to each other. At the other end of the table the three Dursley boys sat no doubt talking about the story they had heard so far. That's when Ginny saw her three children, they were huddled in a corner, with James leaning against the wall, whispering to Lily and Al.

"Oh, no this can't good." She muttered to her, but she let them be. Big mistake.

"So I say we use some of those fireworks Uncles Fred and George invented in their seventh year, you know the ones that multiply every time you try to get rid of 'em." James suggested to his brother and sister.

"Whata 'bout those candies, the ones that make you sick, when you eat one end?" Al asked his brother. James nodded.

"Can we use one of those decoy deta-thingys?" Lily asked her brother excitedly. James grinned.

"I've corrupted you, haven't I?" James asked her while he ruffled her hair. She pulled her head out from under his hand and nodded.

"Probably."

"Okay, Lily, Al." James said suddenly business like." Go to my room and Get the candies and the decoy-deta-thingy and the fireworks." A few minutes later Lily and Albus ran back down stairs there hand filled with.

"Let's get to work."

OKAY I KNOW YOU'RE ALL PROBABLY LIKE WHAT HAPPENS? BUT NOW IT'S THE NINTH AND I HAD TO RE-WRITE STUFF WHEN I TRENSFERRED IT TO MY NEW COMPUTER SO...YEAH I'VE ALSO SPENT LIKE 5 DAYS ON THIS CHAPTER AND THAT'S ENOUGH FOR ME SO EXPECT MORE SOON!

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