He Cried

Ok this is a fic about what Lily is thinking when Voldie comes to kill the Potters.

Lily is crouched in front of Lord Voldemort, screaming to take her, but not to
harm her precious Harry.
Voldemort cakles and spits" I show no mercy. I do not wish to spare a
child. He is a Potter. He shall die with the others."*Cakles again*
Lily hugs Harry thight. She knew this day would come. Don't ask how, she
just knew.
When she heard of Voldemort's attacks, somehow, she just knew it would
end with little Harry in her arms and Voldemort crawling away... barely alive.
Her beloved James had just died moments ago. Silent tears rolled down her
cheeks. She softly kissed her beloved baby boy, one last time.
She would not live to see him grow up, get married, and she would never
see her grandchildren.
She remembered his baby laugh. That sweet little laugh. His tears, his smiles,
his frowns. Then James. Oh, even though Harry was just a baby he looked so much like
James. Except his eyes.
She stared into Harry's emerald green eyes one last time. The same eyes she
saw in the miror everyday. Those eyes, her eyes. She thought as the tears streemed
down her face.
Her last thoughts were of Harry, her baby boy. There was a flash of green
light. Lily's arms fell limp still cradling the baby. And he cried.

The End
Sorry it's so sad. O well. I was writing sad fics 2day. There is kinda a sequel called
"Memories". ok well... Bye!