What would have happened if Voldemort took Harry with him the night he attacked? Just a little fantasy I have... not completely based on the books, obviously...so don't complain if it doesn't go along with the book's plot...

Disclaimer:Well, to tell you the truth, I wrote all of the books and one night ninjas broke into my house, stole the books, and gave them to J.K. Rowling. Lol, jk!


"Mommy!" the three-year-old yelled up the stairs. "MOMMY! Someone is coming up the driveway!"

"Coming dear." Lily called down the stairs. She pulled on her robe and started down the stairs, trying her best not to wake her husband. She got down the stairs and saw her son, with his messy black hair and emerald green eyes, on the top of the couch with his face pressed to the window.

"Mommy. There is someone in the driveway and it's not Padfoot or Moony!" Harry whined loudly.

"Yes, dear, I heard you. Now, be a little more quiet, your daddy had a hard day and he is trying to sleep." Lily told him, pulling him off of the couch and away from the window.

"It looks like business, maybe an auror." Lily thought out loud, and then added, "Go get your father, Harry."

"Ok, mommy!" the care-free little boy was delighted to be able to run up the stairs.

When he got to his parent's bedroom James was lying on the bed snoring softly.

"Daddy! DADDY!" Harry jumped on the bed and began to shake his dad's head.

"Wha-wha-what?" James sat up quickly, thinking it was Lily. "Oh, Harry, what's going on?"

"Well, there I was, sitting on the couch, reading my book, then I saw someone in the driveway, and I called mommy and she said it was an auror and to come and get you. Then, I came up here and woke you up and you said, 'What's going on?" and then I said…"

Harry's pointless story was interrupted by a loud bang and a scream that pierced the night air.

"Oh my God." James got up quickly, knowing his wife was in trouble. "Harry, stay here. Do NOT move no matter what. Understand?"

"Yeah, daddy, is mommy ok?" Harry said, wondering why his mommy was yelling.

"Yeah, I'm sure she is." James ran out of the door and down the stairs, what he saw knocked the breath out of him.

There were Death Eaters everywhere and his wife was trying her best to block the stairs, so that they couldn't get to her son. James knew they were supposed to come after Harry eventually, he had read the Prophecy, but he didn't expect it for a couple of years.

James ran down the stairs as quickly as he could, pushing past his wife and pulling out his wand.

"Well, well, well" a cold voice called out through all of the people, "James and Lily, if I do recall, ah, well, I have no time for chit chat so I guess we'll just have to catch up later." Voldemort said mockingly. "Now, step aside and I shall spare you both."

"No." James yelled, "You're not going to kill my son or my wife! AVADA KEDAVRA!"

This would be a happy story if James had of hit Voldemort, but of course, he missed, hitting some Death
Eater off in the distance. This didn't help the Potter's at all, however it gave Voldemort the opportunity to hit both of the parent's of Harry James Potter with a very powerful binding spell.

"Go, fetch the boy." Voldemort ordered of his most trusted servant, Lucius Malfoy.

"Yes, Master." Lucius answered. He returned several minutes later, with the now screaming toddler in his arms.

"Ahhh…this is the on e who is supposed to defeat me?" Voldemort laughed "Well, I hope he doesn't bite."

All of the Death Eaters laughed, not because they thought it was funny, but because they were afraid what their Master would do if they didn't laugh.

"Avada Kedavra." Voldemort shot at the young child, but what Voldemort was expecting to happen didn't, instead Voldemort went flying backwards, feeling as if something really big had kicked him in the stomach.

When Voldemort recovered from his initial shock, he stood up to look down at the boy, who, to everyone's amazement, was still alive.

"How in the hell?" Voldemort asked Lucius. "No one has ever survived that."

"Master, the two elder Potter's are waking up." Lucius told him.

"Yes, well, bring the young one with us, maybe we can make some use of him. You know what Lucius? Yes, I see it now, the most powerful evil wizard and the most powerful light wizard, together, yes Lucius, this will be good." Voldemort smiled, this was just the beggining of his evil, little plan.


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