Harry Potter and The forgotten Horcrux
I do no own Harry Potter, or any related characters or indica. There is only one JK Rowling, and unfortunately I am not her. The only thing I own is the plot, so enjoy, and well that's all. I talk to much.
This fanfic is rated 'T' because of mild language, violence, and moderate peril aswell as a few very mild sexualf scenes. You have been warned. HBP SPOILERS ALERT!
Chapter 1 : Godrics Hollow
'Lily. I want you to take Harry, and keep yourselves well hidden!' James told his distressed wife Lily.
'But James Aren't you com-'
'I'm not coming Lily, just go.'
'But James!'
'Go!' Lily dared not defy her husband any longer. His eyes we afraid. Upset. For the first time ever, he seemed to be crying.
'I love you James.'
Lily picked up her beloved son Harry in her arms, and ran full speed towards herself and her husbands bedroom. She flung Harry into the cot, and began to sing to him quietly. She could hear an explosion come from the downstairs front door. Harry began to cry. Lily stroked his head gently, and began to sing to him slightly louder.
"Where is the boy?" hissed who Lily persumed was Lord Voldemort.
"GET OUT!" James roared.
"Stand aside, and tell me where the boy is, and I shall let you live.'
"IMPEDIMEN-"
"AVADA KEDAVRA!"
Lily let out a howling cry, James couldn't be dead!
'Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiily.' Voldemort taunted. 'Liiiiily, where are you?'
For several minutes, Lily litsened in pain and slience to Voldemort's taunting, as he searched for her.
Suddenly, thier was a large crash, and The Potters' bedroom door fell to it's hinges, stood in it's doorway was Lord Voldemort.
'Now Lily, I'm going to give you a choice, either stand aside and let me kill the boy. Or don't and let me kill both of you.' Either way, your son dies.' He told the sobbing widow.
'Never.!' she cried. 'Leave us alone!'
'Lily Potter, let us no longer play these foolish games, stand aside, or else-'
'OR ELSE WHAT!' lily cried 'YOU'LL KILL ME AND MY BABY SON IN COLD BLOOD? LIKE YOU DID ALL THOS OVER HELPLESS INNOCENT PEOPLE!' Lily shrieked.
'Silence' Voldemort commanded, when Lily did not be quiet, Voldemort raised his wand.
'Avada Kedavra.'
Thier was a flash of green light, and when it cleared, the emerald green eyes had a certain emptieness to them. The red-headed woman who dared stand up to Lord Voldemort was now just a lifeless corpse. Lying on the floor.
Voldemort now rounded on the screaming baby Harry. He, once more, raised the wand that had killed so many. His eyes were full of a damned lust for blood.#
'AVADA KEDAVRA!' he hissed.
There was another flash of green light, a screeching sound. Then a misty figure arose in the air. It was a hen. The light eventually faded. When it did, Lord Voldemort was no longer there, he had vanished. Also, the young baby was no longer screaming, but calm. There was no good reason why he should be calm. His parents were dead. He had a lightning bolt scar on his head. He had no reason to be calm, espcially with what was going to happen to him in 16 years...