October 31st 1981: Godricks hollow
Lily Potter (nee Evans) sighs as she looks at her darling daughter, Lillith Morgana Potter, before going downstairs to the cottages living room. for the past year she and her husband, James Charlus Potter, have been holed up in the potter cottage at the behest of Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, a hero of the average wizard, and someone Lily didn't trust in the slightest after he revealed that he liked to poke around in the heads of his students, especially muggleborns, by referencing her own feeling for a fellow student and her friendship with another student, both of whom albus saw as dark as they didn't think of albus as the next coming of merlin. As lily entered the living room she looked around for a moment, "James, where are you at?"
"In the dining room, love"
James replies, Lily quickly makes her way to the dining room, as they sit down to eat dinner, james stiffens before motioning and stating. "Lily, hes here. grab Lillith and run! I'll hold him off!"
Lily imeditaly shoots out of her chair and races up the stairs to the nursery. Down stairs james makes his way to the front door, greeting lord Voldemort with a dragons breath shell, from the m30 double barrel shotgun, kept right by the entrance to the sitting room from the dining room. lord Voldermort growls and replies with a barrage of killing curses, though rather badly aimed missing james entirely, and with that the duel starts in ernest as Lord Potter and lord Voldermort exchange spell fire with volde having to dodge gunfire as well.
Lily hearing the fighting going on downstairs quickly moves over to a corner of the room and opens a crate, pulling a rune coated m2 browning fifty caliber heavy machine gun from the crate along with a rune coated ammo can, moving swiftly lily place the .50 cals tripod mounting right near the edge of the top step giving the gun a clear view of the starwell, after loading and chambering a live round, lily summons a near by ritual knife with a flex of her magic, slashing her palm and slamming the bleeding palm atop the gun, feeding her magic and will into the vast and complex rune work coating the weapon, causing it to let out a deep but quiet thrum as it powers up, before the weapon points its barrel down the stairs, the magic runes sensing the hostile, but with no line of sight it can't engage, and so it waits patiently for its target to come around the corner. with the distraction in place lily sighs before healing her palm and looking over to her daughter. Lily is quickly at her daughters crib, and with nary a hesitation leans over the edge of the crib and presses her lips to her daughters, as they touch lily pushes her magic towards Lilliths through their touching lips, as soon as her lips tingle with the first drags of her magic lily feels that magic be sucked greedily into her daughters body, with this lily throws open her swollen magic core, wanting nothing more that to add her magic, her soul, herself to her daughter, her goddess. lily pushes her very essence, her very being into her daughter, the young succubus's body greedily taking in everything, however lillith's body recongizing her mothers magic and the intent, a second core starts forming as lily empties everything that she is into her daughter, her magic, her memories, her very soul is sucked out of her body and into her daughters body, their souls sharing the body, though the process knocks lily's awareness out, and leaves lillith with an incredulous 2 overflowing cores worth of magic brimming in her body.
The duel between james and volde is a short enough afair, with volde winning by killing james in his animagus form of a stag, but only after getting gored by the sharpened antlers, and then hit by shrapnel from several claymore mines rigged to a deadmans switch apon james death, growling voldemort stalks to the stairwell and takes the first step, before the first .50 cal round tearing a gaping hole into his torso and sends him stumbling back, even as subsequent rounds tear into him, his regeneration factor taxed to the maxed to keep up. he growls, as much as he can anyway, glad that he has his anchors to protect him from the annoying grey wizards and witches.
As lily is giving her daughter eveything, she can hear the thundering of the m2 as it tears into the dark lord that has dared to attack that, knowing she only has about 5 minutes of protection before the can is emptied lily pushes harder, inadvertently dumping her very soul into lillith, turning her daughter in a horcrux, but a 'pure' one, her body failing to the ground, an empty shell of flesh, just like anyone killed with killing curse would. as Lily's body hits the floor voldemort finally hits the browning MG with a levitation charm, causing the weapon to shoot off into a corner, and being imeadiatly forgotten by everyone except for 2 people. after mounting the stairs and seeing the already dead body, voldemort assumes one of his spells got lucky and tagged the mudblood whore and moves to the crib, taking aim and firing an avada kedavra which speeds towards the the baby prophicied to kill him, before stopping cold against a solid barrier of pure magic, the dark lord turn to run before being hit by the redirected and overcharged curse, causing his fragmented soul to be cast into the ather and his body to be destroyed from an overcharge of magic into a body heavily modified by rituals. Lillith sleeps, both her core and her mothers are very, very low though most would think her reserves normal.