Chapter 2

Lily didn't saw what was coming as the door was blasted open. All she heard was the sound of his voice. A voice so cold and so blood thirsty, yelling out a spell "Expeliarmus!"

She heard James yelled her name but her wand had flown from her gripped before she could react.

Lord Voldermort stepped into the room. He was wearing a billowing black cloak that covered his tall frame. A hood covered his white face but his snake-like eyes were glinting red in the light of the fire.

"Potter!" he snarled when he saw James . Lily felt her heart skip a beat Please don't hurt James. Leave James alone. Please. Take me instead.

Voldermort looked at James Potter for a moment with a look of disgust and insults on his mutilated face. Then he stepped casually towards Lily who was holding Harry tight in her arms.

Lily saw the red gleam in his eyes glinted maliciously as he set eyes upon her son. Her beloved son. "Lily. Hand me the boy"

Lily wanted to shout aloud, she wanted her voice to be louder than the roaring storm outside, she wanted to be louder than him but all that escaped from her throat was a hoarse whisper "No"

Lord Voldermort laughed. His laugh was cutting through everything in Lily's mind. She couldn't think straight and she felt hot tears rolling down her cheeks. Her brains were filled of Harry's scared screams

"You will not touch her or my son" James' voice rang out loudly and shook her awake. James gripped his wand and his face was unreadable. He turned to face the darkest wizard of all time "Leave."

Voldermoet cocked his head towards James' direction and his eyes grew redder than before "No one says no to Lord Voldermort"

"But I'm saying it now" James' voice had a tingled of challenge and pride but his hand holding his wand was shaking

"Do u think u can stop me?"

"I don't know but it's worth a try,isn't it?" his voice turned into a drawl with its usual mocking tone. Lily thought he had turned in to a school boy once more facing a naughty, bullying Slytherin. She knew that James always win at school. She just hope that he will win now then all will be alright again.

"Crucio!" Voldermort screeched. Lily screamed as a jet of red light shout out from the end of Voldermort's wand. James flunked himself down on the ground as the curse burn a firing hole in the wall above his head/

"You just have to do better than that" said James as he straighten up "Stupefy!"

Voldermort ducked and the spell missed him.

Lily noticed her wand lying on the floor at the other side of the room. She watched as her husband and Voldermort circled each other, throwing missing curses at the other's opponent . She looked at James' tall frame, his messy black hair and his mocking,brave eyes. This was her husband, her love and she will never leave him, no matter what.

She crept along side the wall noiselessly towards her fallen wand. Harry continued to sob into her shoulders. She laid a hand on his head and kissed his cheek "It's alright, my love. I'm here." Her voice was shaking

She tried to reach out for her wand. Her finger tips almost touching it when Voldermort roared out "Avada Kedavra!"

Lily turned around and she screamed like she had never screamed before. Her whole body shook as though someone was shaking her so roughly that her heart will fall out. She was forced to watch as her husband crumpled to the frozen ground like a rag doll. His hands hung at his sides and his eyes wide open with a look of surprise. His face was white as paper.

Lily forgot everything. She forgot her fallen wand. She forgot Godric's Hollow. She forgot the world. She forgot Voldermort.

"James! James! "she ran across the room to him and buried her tearful face in his chest "James.please,don't leave me. Please. Stay. Stay with me. Please" She grabbed his cold hand, squeezing it, hoping if she squeeze hard enough she could give him some of her own life. He can not die. He will wake up and they will defeat Voldermort. Everything will just be alright.

But he didn't wake up. He just laid there. Then Lily realized the truth. Her love, her husband, James Potter was dead

"James. James." She gasped and swallowed her own salty tears. She felt her heart breaking as she stared into his empty eyes, the eyes she loved so much. "James." She gripped his hand "James. This is me, Lily. I love you. I'll always do"