History... with a Twist...
Chapter 2
"Where is the boy!" the man angrily yelled at his wife
"I will not let you hurt my son!"
"Don't make me do something horrible! Tell me where that boy is!"
"Why do you want to hurt the boy!? He's done nothing to you!"
"The boy HAS done something: being born! I know your little secret!"
"But how? No one knows except for a few select people... how did you find out?!"
"The boy looks like him, I've heard you mumbling in your sleep and I have other ways to find out stuff that I'm not suppose to know..."
"You've been spying on me by using that cloak again, haven't you!?"
"Very smart. To bad you'll not be able to put that brain of yours to better use after tonight..."
"What do you mean!! What are you going to do..."
The man reaches into his cloak and retrieves his wand. He points it towards her and smirks. He mutters a couple of words and a green light fills the room... As the green light dispatates (sp?) the man looks down at his wife's lifeless body.
"Such a pity.."
With that he quickly says some more words and sends a sign into the night sky... one that shows a snake coming out of a skull's mouth.. It glows green in the sky. The man mumbles the same curse he used on his wife, thinking that this form of death was less painful than what might happen if 'he' got a hold of him, the green light faded again revealing the two lifeless bodies. Not long after that Ministry wizards were apparating into the area outside the house. They glanced up at the dark mark that hung in the sky and then found the lifeless bodies and figured that Vol- err 'He who must not be named' had something to do with this. Meanwhile at Hogwarts Albus knew something was up as he looked over the now sleeping child, that had a lighting bolt shaped birthmark and messy black hair and emerald green eyes... his mothers same emerald green eyes and his fathers hair... The next day, the boy still sleeping peacefully, Albus received the usual 'Daily Prophet' via owl post. He glanced over the headlines on the front page and almost choked on the gobstopper he was in the process of enjoying. He looked at the photo under the title... that mark hung in the air outside the house and a breeze made the leaves sway ever so gently... he read the article aloud:
Wizarding Couple found Dead. Work of 'You know who'
'You know who' has struck again. Late last night Ministry workers apparated to the home of Mr. and Mrs. Potter to find the Dark make hanging gravely in the sky above. I have no doubt that this is the work of 'You know who' since both Mr. Potter and his wife were found dead.. No doubt from the killing curse, Avanda Kedavara. Reports have been made that loud shouts were heard coming from the house not long before the mark rose up to meet the sky... I'm sure more information will be available when the Ministry of Magic decides to give out details found in their search for answers... But I must leave you with one question... Where is the son of this couple... is he dead... does 'You know who' Have him.. Is he alive...? I don't know but so far the young boy has not been found..
Albus glanced over at the boy once more... His mother and 'father' are dead now... How will the boys' real father react to this news... He let out a sigh before taking out a piece of parchment and writing a letter to the Ministry of Magic to inform them that the boy was indeed alive and in his safe care... He sends his owl off to deliver the letter. He then decides to inform the boys' real father of the news... This he would do personally today... As he walked down on of the many hallways of Hogwarts he found himself wandering what he would say... and what would be said to him..
A/N: Sorry these Chapters are so short. It's 6 in the morning and I still need to do a few things before I go to bed. I hope you like this chapter. As always Read and Review please. I'm tired now but I'll have to sleep After I do my 'work'.... leave it to me to be a procrastinator... well I'm out of here... my eyes are blurring up from staring at the screen all- day...he he What joy I get to do work *sarcasm here... I hate to work as much as I hate the color ~pink~ and I ~loath~ that color...* err... hehe... bye... *runs off before people can say 'Voldemort!'
Chapter 2
"Where is the boy!" the man angrily yelled at his wife
"I will not let you hurt my son!"
"Don't make me do something horrible! Tell me where that boy is!"
"Why do you want to hurt the boy!? He's done nothing to you!"
"The boy HAS done something: being born! I know your little secret!"
"But how? No one knows except for a few select people... how did you find out?!"
"The boy looks like him, I've heard you mumbling in your sleep and I have other ways to find out stuff that I'm not suppose to know..."
"You've been spying on me by using that cloak again, haven't you!?"
"Very smart. To bad you'll not be able to put that brain of yours to better use after tonight..."
"What do you mean!! What are you going to do..."
The man reaches into his cloak and retrieves his wand. He points it towards her and smirks. He mutters a couple of words and a green light fills the room... As the green light dispatates (sp?) the man looks down at his wife's lifeless body.
"Such a pity.."
With that he quickly says some more words and sends a sign into the night sky... one that shows a snake coming out of a skull's mouth.. It glows green in the sky. The man mumbles the same curse he used on his wife, thinking that this form of death was less painful than what might happen if 'he' got a hold of him, the green light faded again revealing the two lifeless bodies. Not long after that Ministry wizards were apparating into the area outside the house. They glanced up at the dark mark that hung in the sky and then found the lifeless bodies and figured that Vol- err 'He who must not be named' had something to do with this. Meanwhile at Hogwarts Albus knew something was up as he looked over the now sleeping child, that had a lighting bolt shaped birthmark and messy black hair and emerald green eyes... his mothers same emerald green eyes and his fathers hair... The next day, the boy still sleeping peacefully, Albus received the usual 'Daily Prophet' via owl post. He glanced over the headlines on the front page and almost choked on the gobstopper he was in the process of enjoying. He looked at the photo under the title... that mark hung in the air outside the house and a breeze made the leaves sway ever so gently... he read the article aloud:
Wizarding Couple found Dead. Work of 'You know who'
'You know who' has struck again. Late last night Ministry workers apparated to the home of Mr. and Mrs. Potter to find the Dark make hanging gravely in the sky above. I have no doubt that this is the work of 'You know who' since both Mr. Potter and his wife were found dead.. No doubt from the killing curse, Avanda Kedavara. Reports have been made that loud shouts were heard coming from the house not long before the mark rose up to meet the sky... I'm sure more information will be available when the Ministry of Magic decides to give out details found in their search for answers... But I must leave you with one question... Where is the son of this couple... is he dead... does 'You know who' Have him.. Is he alive...? I don't know but so far the young boy has not been found..
Albus glanced over at the boy once more... His mother and 'father' are dead now... How will the boys' real father react to this news... He let out a sigh before taking out a piece of parchment and writing a letter to the Ministry of Magic to inform them that the boy was indeed alive and in his safe care... He sends his owl off to deliver the letter. He then decides to inform the boys' real father of the news... This he would do personally today... As he walked down on of the many hallways of Hogwarts he found himself wandering what he would say... and what would be said to him..
A/N: Sorry these Chapters are so short. It's 6 in the morning and I still need to do a few things before I go to bed. I hope you like this chapter. As always Read and Review please. I'm tired now but I'll have to sleep After I do my 'work'.... leave it to me to be a procrastinator... well I'm out of here... my eyes are blurring up from staring at the screen all- day...he he What joy I get to do work *sarcasm here... I hate to work as much as I hate the color ~pink~ and I ~loath~ that color...* err... hehe... bye... *runs off before people can say 'Voldemort!'