I really suck in english. Sorry but it is the true. Need a beta please... pretty please... I have this fic in spanish but I need to translate it but not by myself, cause I sux. So please if somebody can help me.

It is a good fic (in spanish ) but in english sux badly.

Prologue

That night was raining like hell. The Potters were dead and all was that little brat's fault. Pettigrew grabs the package and press it to his chest, with all the strength he has. Meanwhile he ran like mad down the meadow.

How this can happen? Is that the little boy has enough power to get rid of his master, the dark Lord?-

Drowning in his thoughts and the darkness he ran away leaving behind his back the noises of the night. They already knows that Lily and James were dead. What a pity. James, he really admire him, but he was an idiot. How he dare deaf it his master. Behind his back so much noises broke the silence of the night.

He can hear the screams of Pathfoot. That idiot.

Where's Harry? Where in the hell is he? Just tell me… where in the hell is he?- the idiot screams like hell.

Damn! - he thoughts and stop his way down.- What was he suppose to do now? Without his master he was nothing. Nobody. - And now what? What I'm supposed to do with you?- he screams aloud.

With that the little child wake up and starts crying.

Damn you! Shut up! Just shut up!-

He put the baby on the floor and take out his wand.- Let's finish this. Avad…- and then he stop.

No. He can't do this. If his master was killed by this brat, his powerful master what can happened to him. No, he needs someone more powerful than him, someone who can get rid for him. But who?

The child continues crying aloud.

Shut up I said.- and cast a spell that makes the baby sleep peacefully.

It was the best thing to do. The best of all is that someone gets rid of him. He cant take the risk. Not now. He needs to hide himself, and disappear.

They must be searching for him right now. He takes the baby in his arms and his blood went cold when discover that the bushes at his back were moving wildly.

He points with his wand the bushes.

Damn!.-

Between the bushes a dark figure appears. A big animal, like a very big dog. No, it was a wolf

And he shoots the wolf with a mortal spell and the animal start to bleed to death on the bushes. He took the blanket from the baby and wet it with the blood on the floor.

This will be enough. He thought. With a spell he transforms the corps into a bloody mass without a form. This must be enough. He thought and ran with the baby in his arms, disappearing in the shadows.

To be continue ...(if somebody help me with my poor english )