Disclaimer: Kay I don't own any of J.K. Rowlings wonderful creations if I did I'd be sipping Pina Coladas on a beach in the Bahamas :D
Harry Potter and the Truth About Love
Prologue: Godrics Hollow/ Harry's Dream
The white crested moon had fallen on that fateful night at Godric's Hollow. Fifteen years ago a baby survived the most extra-ordinary feat the killing curse. The wind swelled on that fateful night. James Potter had a bad feeling about that night he knew that Voldemort would come after Harry he just knew it.
A clicking sound could be heard from the Potter's front door. He had come.
"Run Lily and take Harry with you. I'll hold him off as long as I can" desperation filled the once confident man's face. Turning himself into a stag James Potter stood up to Voldemort. A whispering voice and a flash of green light ended James Potter's life.
Upstairs Lily Potter had been preparing to run with her baby Harry. She heard the rushing death and her husbands yell but she had to compose herself. Her sons life depended on it. She heard the footsteps of the wizarding world's most feared foe.
A green flash raced towards her and she screamed taking her last breath with her. Beautiful Lily Potter lay dead near to her sons crib.
The evil man licked his lips this was too easy. As he turned his wand on the baby and whispered those evil words. Yet something backfired just a baby Harry had resisted the forces of great evil.
Fifteen Years Later and Hundreds of Miles Away A Young Boy Woke Up in a Cold Sweat.