DISCLAIMER-I still don't own anything... you know how it is.
"Lily!" James ran to the door of his broken home. "Lily?" he whisphered. He heard raised voices coming from Harry's room.
"You aren't getting Harry!"
"You think I want your child? Tell me some information regarding the order."
"No! Harry, Harry go! Leave the snitch and go!"
"Well well well. A spongey snitch. My Draco would adore me if I brought him a spongy snitch on his birthday..."
"You came out here on your son's birthday?"
"Yes. Now, maybe I'll just take this for him."
James' face ran hot. His face feeling redder and redder as he heard Harry screaming at the hands of Lucius Malfoy. He walked up the stairs quietly until he heard 'Crucio!' sneered and his wife's agonised voice, screaming. "Get off me you little brat- argh! You bit me? you little..." he heard a thump and Harry screaming. He stormed into the room and threw out the curse that popped into his head. Malfoy's chest burst open in a flash of orange light.
"Lily?" He knelt down next to Lily, who was breathing heavily. "Lily, I'm going to drop Harry off, and then I'm coming back to take you to St. Mungo's. Okay? Accio Lily's wand." Her wand flew into the room and he handed it to his wife. He picked up Harry, who was staring at Lucius Malfoy's body, and walked over to the fireplace. He threw down some green powder and said "the burrow" before Harry gave one last wave to Lily and he stepped through the emerald flames.
George! If you ever do that again I will skin you alive! He's not a ragdoll! Ronnipoo, don't cry, Mummy'll-" The fireplace in the living room had turned emerald green making the whole room light up. "Should we go and see who it is?" The small child nodded, and Mrs Weasley picked him up and walked to the front room. "Percy! Don't eat that! Your brothers have put a mousetrap in it!" when she looked into the room she saw- "James! Whatever-" She looked from James to Harry, who's arm was clearly broken and had a large bump on his head."What happened?" she put Ron down and took Harry from his father's arms.
"Lucius Malfoy."
"It's his son's birthday today isn't it? Little Draco, little angel, pity about his parents..."
"Yes, Lucius was torturing Lily, and he-" Molly looked as she was about to speak, "he's dead. I have to get back to Lily, could you look after Harry for a while?"
"Of course." James gave Harry a kiss on the forehead and gave him his snitch before waving goodbye and disappearing with a cracking sound. Molly Weasley picked up her wand and healed Harry's arm, but she wrapped it up with a cloth too, she wasn't a healer so it would take an hour at least to fully work. Ron started tugging on Harry's robes, pointing to the snitch. Harry grinned then let it go. Ron followed the snitch around squealing, his oversized boots clomping on the ground with every step.
"Your snitch is funny!" Ron declared, his speach was much better than Harry's. "You playing?"
"Snick!" Harry squeaked, and he wiggled himself onto the floor. Molly watched the two boys laughing and having fun. Meanwhile two other boys their age were crying, but no-one came for them. They were completely alone.