HERE IT IS!!!!! The long anticipated 6th chappie!!!!!!!!!! *dodges empty
cans and tomatoes* HEY! STOP OR IM NOT WRITING THIS! *room goes silent*
Wow....ok now to the story
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"We killed him first."
Lily stared, horrified at her father. A murderer. She was looking at a murderer. Her breathing became uneaven and forced. "I hate you."Lily growled."I HATE YOU!"Her voice rose several octaves and she pointed a shaking finger at her father. Her father stood up and placed an arm around Lilys shoulder. Lily flinched, pulling away. "Dont touch me you filthy bastard."She growled. His eyes flashed angrilly and he raised a hand, as if to smack her. "Evans."Voldemort said, standing. "Don't. Potter messed with her mind, let her be alone for a while."He said, beconing for him to follow as he walked to the door. He closed the door behind them.
"Hes dead.....he can't be dead.....its not true..."Lily said, clutching one of the pillows and crying into it. After about two days of continual crying and being secluded from everyone else, she finally worked up the courage to leave.
She stepped outside and saw her father walking towards his office with Voldemort. She went to follow them, then noticed that Voldemort was hiding something inside his robes. She slowed her pace, and watched through a window as the two talked inside the office. Voldemort kept shifting something inside his robes, that Mr. Evans must have not noticed, since he never said anything. Lilys eyes strayed to a battle axe that was hanging on the wall. How many people had he killed with it? She didnt want to know. Her thoughts were once again interupted when Voldemort seized the battle axe and the spun around, decapitating Lilys father. ((A/N: *shudders, and looks at everyone else who are probably just as shocked as I am*))
A loud scream erupted from Lilys throat and she staggared backwards. There was a dull thud as Mr. Evans's body hit the floor and Lily did the first thing that came to her mind. She jumped through the window and grabbed the edges of the axe. Voldemort glared at her, and twisted to axe, trying to get her to let go. "YOUR THE MURDERER!"Lily screamed, pulling the axe from his hand. She swung it madly at Voldemort face, only cutting him. No severe damage. "Expeliarmous!"Voldemort called and the axe soared out of Lilys hands, landing on the floor behind her. "You dont understand, Lilian. He was most unloyal. He tried to stop me from killing the Potter boy, but I got past him."Voldemort said, walking towards Lily and twirling his wand in his hand. Lily backed away. "I kill anyone who is not loyal to me."He added. "Then why havent you killed me yet?"Lily demanded. "Because. You have the ancient magic."He said, now inches from her. She took another step backwards. "We've kept you locked away, in hopes to get rid of this magic."He continued."You see, according to a prophecy, your child will be the one to defeat me."He growled. "Your just afraid. Your nothing but a coward!"Lily hissed. Voldemort picked up the axe. "No. Not afraid. Taking precautions. Now, lets make a deal Lily. Either I kill you, or any children you have are killed. Make your choice."He said, leaning the axe on his shoulder. Her fathers blood was dripping from it and Lily looked away. "Im not going to let you kill anyone."She said, then seized the axe and twisted it, flipping Voldemort over her shoulder, then running out of the office. ((A/N: Wow.....))
That night, she snuck away. She didnt take anything with her. Looking over her shoulder, she ran into the woods, dissappearing into the darkness.
Lily walked into the Auror camp and felt the color leave her face. Bodies were laying all over the ground, blood was everywhere. She stepped over dead bodies and headed for Mr. Potters office. Carefully, slowly, she pushed to door open. Mr. Potter was hunched over his desk, a knife stuck in his chest, pinning him to the chair. Lily closed her eyes, then turned. She looked into the far corner and saw James also hunched over, eyes clouded over and blood pouring out of a deep gash in the side of his face. Lily managed a choked gasp, and backed away. "He really killed him...."Lily muttered. "Really killed who?"Came a voice from behind Lily. She whirled around and saw a pair of deep brown eyes, then fainted. ___________________________________________________________________________ Hehehehehe ANOTHER CLIFFFFFFY ANOTHER CLIFFFFFY!!!!Wooooo!!!!!!*dodges more cans and tomatoes* ~~~Elfy~~~
"We killed him first."
Lily stared, horrified at her father. A murderer. She was looking at a murderer. Her breathing became uneaven and forced. "I hate you."Lily growled."I HATE YOU!"Her voice rose several octaves and she pointed a shaking finger at her father. Her father stood up and placed an arm around Lilys shoulder. Lily flinched, pulling away. "Dont touch me you filthy bastard."She growled. His eyes flashed angrilly and he raised a hand, as if to smack her. "Evans."Voldemort said, standing. "Don't. Potter messed with her mind, let her be alone for a while."He said, beconing for him to follow as he walked to the door. He closed the door behind them.
"Hes dead.....he can't be dead.....its not true..."Lily said, clutching one of the pillows and crying into it. After about two days of continual crying and being secluded from everyone else, she finally worked up the courage to leave.
She stepped outside and saw her father walking towards his office with Voldemort. She went to follow them, then noticed that Voldemort was hiding something inside his robes. She slowed her pace, and watched through a window as the two talked inside the office. Voldemort kept shifting something inside his robes, that Mr. Evans must have not noticed, since he never said anything. Lilys eyes strayed to a battle axe that was hanging on the wall. How many people had he killed with it? She didnt want to know. Her thoughts were once again interupted when Voldemort seized the battle axe and the spun around, decapitating Lilys father. ((A/N: *shudders, and looks at everyone else who are probably just as shocked as I am*))
A loud scream erupted from Lilys throat and she staggared backwards. There was a dull thud as Mr. Evans's body hit the floor and Lily did the first thing that came to her mind. She jumped through the window and grabbed the edges of the axe. Voldemort glared at her, and twisted to axe, trying to get her to let go. "YOUR THE MURDERER!"Lily screamed, pulling the axe from his hand. She swung it madly at Voldemort face, only cutting him. No severe damage. "Expeliarmous!"Voldemort called and the axe soared out of Lilys hands, landing on the floor behind her. "You dont understand, Lilian. He was most unloyal. He tried to stop me from killing the Potter boy, but I got past him."Voldemort said, walking towards Lily and twirling his wand in his hand. Lily backed away. "I kill anyone who is not loyal to me."He added. "Then why havent you killed me yet?"Lily demanded. "Because. You have the ancient magic."He said, now inches from her. She took another step backwards. "We've kept you locked away, in hopes to get rid of this magic."He continued."You see, according to a prophecy, your child will be the one to defeat me."He growled. "Your just afraid. Your nothing but a coward!"Lily hissed. Voldemort picked up the axe. "No. Not afraid. Taking precautions. Now, lets make a deal Lily. Either I kill you, or any children you have are killed. Make your choice."He said, leaning the axe on his shoulder. Her fathers blood was dripping from it and Lily looked away. "Im not going to let you kill anyone."She said, then seized the axe and twisted it, flipping Voldemort over her shoulder, then running out of the office. ((A/N: Wow.....))
That night, she snuck away. She didnt take anything with her. Looking over her shoulder, she ran into the woods, dissappearing into the darkness.
Lily walked into the Auror camp and felt the color leave her face. Bodies were laying all over the ground, blood was everywhere. She stepped over dead bodies and headed for Mr. Potters office. Carefully, slowly, she pushed to door open. Mr. Potter was hunched over his desk, a knife stuck in his chest, pinning him to the chair. Lily closed her eyes, then turned. She looked into the far corner and saw James also hunched over, eyes clouded over and blood pouring out of a deep gash in the side of his face. Lily managed a choked gasp, and backed away. "He really killed him...."Lily muttered. "Really killed who?"Came a voice from behind Lily. She whirled around and saw a pair of deep brown eyes, then fainted. ___________________________________________________________________________ Hehehehehe ANOTHER CLIFFFFFFY ANOTHER CLIFFFFFY!!!!Wooooo!!!!!!*dodges more cans and tomatoes* ~~~Elfy~~~