A/N: IN this Chapter I have many sentences taken from Harry Potter and The Prisoner of Azkaban by J.K. Rowling. The lines are from Chapter 12: The Patronus page 239-240 and Chapter 9: Grim Defeat page 179 /AN

Chapter 4: A New Beginning..

James looked in horror at his wife. "Lily, take Harry and go! It's him! Go! Run! I'll hold him off-" exclaimed James. Lily cried and grabbed Harry and brought him into their bedroom.

Voldemort stumbled into the family room. The front door had burst open.

"Potty Potty Potter," teased Voldemort. "Time to say bye-bye." Voldemort screamed out a curse and a flash of green light went through the room. A cackle of a high-pitched laughter was heard from Lily in her bedroom.

Voldemort ran up the steps and into the bedroom.

"Where is Harry?" asked Voldemort with disgusting voice.

"Not Harry, not Harry, please not Harry!" screamed Lily as she stepped in front of her son.

"Stand aside, you silly girl.... stand aside, now..." replied Voldemort with venom in his voice.

"Not Harry, please no, take me, kill me instead!" screamed Lily. Lily screamed and Voldemort smiled as second flash of green spread through out the room.

"No Potter's left. No Gryffindors left," sang Voldemort as he pointed his wand at Harry's heart. "Bye-bye little potty."

A third flash of green exploded throughout the room. As the light died down Harry James Potter began to cry, rocking on his parents bed.

Albus Dumbledore stepped forward from the shadows of the room. "Poor little child," said Dumbledore. Albus laid a finger on Harry's scar and looked into his green eyes. At once Harry stopped crying.

Dumbledore reached into his pocket and pulled out his wand.

"Lindell," said Dumbledore as he pointed his wand at Lily's lifeless body. Lily's body disappeared. Dumbledore picked up Harry and walked down the stairs. He sighed as he looked at James motionless body on the floor. "Lindell," Dumbledore repeated. James' body hovered in the air a moment before disappearing. Dumbledore set Harry in his crib and walked out the front door. He hid himself in the shadows of the house. He knew he needed to watch and wait. Seconds later a large man appeared in the front door of the house.

"Lily and James," sobbed Hagrid. Hagrid ran into the house and grabbed Harry laying on the couch and then ran back out. As Hagrid ran out the house fell down behind him.

A roar of a motorcycle was heard from up in the sky. Hagrid and Dumbledore watched as Sirius Black landed on the road next to the ruined house.

"Th-their dead?" asked Sirius looking at the house.

"Yes," sobbed Hagrid.

"B-but Harry lived?" asked Sirius.

"Yes," replied Hagrid. "Little tyke made it!"

"Give him to me Hagrid. I'm his godfather," pleaded Sirius.

"No," said Hagrid in return. "Dumbledore's orders were for little Harry to go straight to his Aunt and Uncle's house."

"Did Voldemort make it out?" asked Sirius starring at the house. Hagrid flinched at the name and shook his head.

"I think Harry finished him off nicely," replied Hagrid. A look of panic crossed Sirius face as he began to cry.

Dumbledore listened in the corner and the sparkle went out of his eyes.. "So Sirius had told..."

Or So He ThOuGhT!!! EviL laUgH bY mE