Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
Mysterious Little Girl: And?
Me: And I don't own Ron Weasley.
MLG: And?
Me: And I don't own Hermoine Granger.
LMG: And?
Me: And I don't own Draco Malfoy.
MLG: And?
Me: And I don't own- Wait! Who are you? And how the hell did you get in here?
MLG: You left the door open.
Me: GET OUT!
MLG: *Runs as fast as she can out the door*
~What If?~ -Prologue-
"Sirius will do it," said a man with messy black hair and round black glasses covering his blue eyes. The red headed woman next to him looked a bit less sure. She was about three months pregnant. "I'm not sure James," she spoke while looking at her husband. "If he has to worry about us, than he and Arabella won't get married because he'll be worried about Voldemort coming after her as a hostage."
James sighed. "Your right Lily. What about Remus?"
The old man across from them spoke up. "Remus has his own problems to deal with. It wouldn't be right to make him worry about you two."
"I know Albus. Your right. How about Peter?" James suggested.
"There is no possible way I'm trusting him with our child's life," his wife said adamantly.
"Yes," agreed Albus, "he is likely to crack under the sightest pressure."
James was growing slightly frustrated. "Then who do you suggest Albus?"
The older man stroked his long silver beard thoughtfully. "I would like to offer my own services to your family. Something tells me that your child will one day be very important to the magical world. I would like to do everything in my power to make sure he gets that chance."
Lilly and James Potter smiled. "Alright then. It's agreed. Albus Dumbledore will be our secret keeper."
Mysterious Little Girl: And?
Me: And I don't own Ron Weasley.
MLG: And?
Me: And I don't own Hermoine Granger.
LMG: And?
Me: And I don't own Draco Malfoy.
MLG: And?
Me: And I don't own- Wait! Who are you? And how the hell did you get in here?
MLG: You left the door open.
Me: GET OUT!
MLG: *Runs as fast as she can out the door*
~What If?~ -Prologue-
"Sirius will do it," said a man with messy black hair and round black glasses covering his blue eyes. The red headed woman next to him looked a bit less sure. She was about three months pregnant. "I'm not sure James," she spoke while looking at her husband. "If he has to worry about us, than he and Arabella won't get married because he'll be worried about Voldemort coming after her as a hostage."
James sighed. "Your right Lily. What about Remus?"
The old man across from them spoke up. "Remus has his own problems to deal with. It wouldn't be right to make him worry about you two."
"I know Albus. Your right. How about Peter?" James suggested.
"There is no possible way I'm trusting him with our child's life," his wife said adamantly.
"Yes," agreed Albus, "he is likely to crack under the sightest pressure."
James was growing slightly frustrated. "Then who do you suggest Albus?"
The older man stroked his long silver beard thoughtfully. "I would like to offer my own services to your family. Something tells me that your child will one day be very important to the magical world. I would like to do everything in my power to make sure he gets that chance."
Lilly and James Potter smiled. "Alright then. It's agreed. Albus Dumbledore will be our secret keeper."