The ancient house of Godric Hollow told many tales of the previous occupants, each tale imbedded into the houses memory pian, love and pride were the most recent memories. Each memory held significants, this one however, was one of the more tragic as a young child barely at the age of one was ripped away from his parents and put into the care of monsters.
The night was cold as the wind bashed against the house, inside the ancient house sat a mother cradling her child as she sang him a sweet lullaby.
A
gentle breeze from Hushabye Mountain
softly blows o'er lullaby
bay
it fills the sails of boats that are waiting
waiting to
sail your worries away
She softly sang as she looked down into her child's green eyes that were much like her own.
It
isn't far to hushabye mountain
And your boat waits down by the
key
The winds of night so softly are sighing
Soon they will fly
your troubles to sea.
His green eyes blinked up at her sleepily as a soft sweet yet sad smile graced her lips as she stared down at her child's soft creamy skin and unruly jet-black hair.
So
close your eyes on hushabye mountain
Wave goodbye to cares of the
day
And watch your boat from Hushabye Mountain
Sail far away
from lullaby bay.
"Lilly!" called out a voice from down below as she rocked with her now sleeping child as she listened as soft footsteps approached her from behind she knew that it was her husband, her handsome strong and loving husband, the perfect father. She closed her eyes as a tear made its way down her face.
So
close your eyes on hushabye mountain
Wave goodbye to cares of the
day
And watch your boat from Hushabye Mountain
Sail far away
from lullaby bay.
"goodnight my little Harry" she whispered as the song died on her lips "I'm so, so, sorry this couldn't have turned out better for you in the end" she kissed her infant on the forehead and tucked him into his cot. She waited with anxiety with her husband as the waited, and as the clock struck 12 midnight the front door blasted open. "Lilly, I need you to get Harry and hide while I hold them off" he looked at his beautiful wife before leaning in kissing her softly "good luck" he whispered before heading off down stairs as shouts started to sound from down below.
The last of the memories were confused and little could be retrieved from the confusing mess the house was in all that could be told in the end from this tragic tale that the house held, made no sense to a person who hadn't heard the tale of the boy who lived.
Yes, Yes my dear friends I do know it's short, but hey! it's just a trial chapter, please Rate and review I want to know if I should continue with this but I think I should I justw ant your opinions on it and, I would alson like to ask who should I pair Harry with?
Here are the options (slash pairings btw):
Harry/Draco
Harry/Tom
Harry/Lucius
Harry/OC (warning I am no good at original characters)