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Chapter 2

SuperGirl: Yes this is serious one, no funnies sorry loves.

Chapter 2:

Pain shocked through his body glass from his round glasses penetrated his face entering his flesh with a scream exiting his lungs with a burning sensation he never felt before. "There she is." he can't see where the voices are coming from, he can barely register them a pounding is all he hears. His fingers tighten against something and his faces rests against soft hair with glass in it.

He can feel his body violently shaking and his head throbbing now as blood tinkles down his forehead. He feels a soft breath against his neck, he knows whose it is, but can't see he can smell, but unfortunately the smell is of blood. "Ah Rosemary, how nice to see you again." he can hear the voice is more clear this time, he can feel his body shudder uncontrollably.

"Leave them alone." a woman's' voice says. "I will if you come with me." a voice hisses. The sounds of chairs moving and things breaking right and left ring in his ears. The sound of foot-steps over broken glass cause him to shake more. "Hiding from me, going off to marry a muggle shame as well, you could of stayed here, but no you wanted 'true love'." the voice hisses. "One child a squid the other barely a witch, after all you were muggle born as well?"

The sounds of glass crackling continue to get closer. "Don't you dare touch her or him." the step stop as a deep chuckle comes from the creature. "Lord Voldemort the auroras…" another woman's' voice squeals out. Shuffling is heard. "Well it seems your going to have no choice there Rosemary…" there was a sound of chairs moving behind them.

"You wouldn't." was gasped out.

"You see you were right about me all hose years back…I am up to no good."

"She has no wand." the female voice says.

"You see dear Rosemary, my friend here is a Metamorphmagus."

"What does that have to do with me?"

"IMPERIO!" was screamed and a thud was heard. "Get her and bring her here now!"

"What about the girl and boy? Alecto you take care of them."

Glass breaking came closer to the boy as he shook. "CRUCIO!"

A girl shot up from her bed with beads of sweat pouring down her face. She shook violently and glanced around and realized she was in her room in her bed. Glancing at the clock she read it was 7:00 AM. After her breath returned to normal she left the room walking down squeaky stairs to the living room bare from no-one sitting in it.

The sun was out side shinning brightly the newspaper caught the girls eyes as she looked out. After unlocking the front door she walked down the side walk to where the paper laid on the ground. The paper read a date that disturbed the girl, "September 17th 1975." she re-read it out loud in shock.

She shock her head in shock, how could two days gone by? She felt her self tremble and looked up towards the house where she seen her mother looking out of the window up stairs and waved to her. The girl looked up at her mother and gave her a fake smile. She was disturbed and started to shake some. The it dawned on her. "Potter." she whispered out.

Walking in the house she entered the kitchen and seen her father starting the tea kettle on the stove. He had his robe on over his pajama pants. He glanced at his daughter oddly. "Lillian?" he asked she blinked looking up at him. "Yes?" she squeaked out not knowing if she had spoken or not. "Do you want some tea this morning?" he asked looking at her oddly.

"NO. I mean no thanks I need to get ready I- I'm going to a friends house were perfects together this school year." she said smiling. "Oh that's nice dear." he said lighting the stove with a match. "What's good dear?" came a sweet voice from the door-way. The girl turned and looked at her mother biting her lip.

"Oh- I have a meeting with the other perfect, don't you remember mother?" she asked smiling at her mother.

"Of course I do." she said smiling. The girl smiled at her dad. "I got to get ready I'll be home latter." she said walking past her daughter. After getting to the stairs she ran up them and closed her door. She shook her head some. "This can not be happening." she gasped out. Running a hand through her hair she looked around the room.

"I have to go, I got to leave." she whispered to herself. She ran to her closet and opened it up and pulled out a clock her mother sewn her the last Christmas. She laid it on her bed then went to her drawers and pulled out some clothing and laid them down. She went for her jewelry box and grabbed a bag that jingled and sat it on top of the clothes. Reopening the closet she pulled out her trunk.

"Lily are you okay?" she heard her mothers' voice asked. Her eyes widen. "Oh I'm getting dressed mother." she squeaked out. "Do you need help darling?" she heard. "No, I'll be down in a minuet." she said frantic. She looked up in her closet and pulled down a box and emptied the contents on the floor and picked up her wands.

After filling her trunk up she opened up the window of her room and looked down. Below her window was rose-bushes . "I have to do this." she whispered to herself. She pulled the trunk up and dropped it causing it to land on the rose-bush, then shut the window. Wrapping her cloak around her body she opened the door to see her mother standing there. "Are you okay dear?" she asked. The girl nodded. "Just running late." she said smiling.

Her mother moved out of the way for her to exit. Her mother glanced in the room then back at her. "Are you sure your okay?' she asked her daughter. "I'm just nervous about meeting the other perfect today." she said clasping her hands together. "You know how much I like Remus." she said smiling her mother nodded in agreement. "I'll be home latter Mum." she said smiling.

Going down the stairs she seen her father reading the paper. Running to him she hugged him tightly. "I love you Dad." she whispered softly. Her father laughed and hugged her back. "Be home for dinner." he said returning to his paper. With one glance back at her father she left the door and looked up not seeing her mother ran to the side of the house and grabbed her trunk.

Soon as the leather strap was in her hands she took off walking fast as she could dragging her trunk behind her. Her body shook as she breathed hard walking fast as her legs took her. Every few feet she looked behind her glancing. After thirty minuets of walking she made it to the shopping district of Brick-Lane and sat on a bench. A few people walked past her not paying her any-attention.

Soon a bright purple three story bus pulled up. Her heart began to beat faster as the door swung open to the side. "Hello I am your conductor for this morning on the Knight Bus. Service to stranded witches and wizards" a tall thin man said checking his watch. "Where to?" he asked looking at the girl. "Potters." the girl said looking up at the man.

"Potter? Which Potter?" he asked her.

"I need to go to James Potter's parent's home please." she said looking up at the man.

"Don't you read the papers?" he asked her picking up her trunk. "The family estate burnt down, it's no more dark magic." he said placing the trunk in the bus. "I can take you to the hospital where the Potters are all recovering." he said smiling at her. She nodded entering the bus she seen beds lined up.

"Ernie to St. Mongo's." the conductor said.

"Do you have the paper?" she asked the conductor after sitting down. The man glanced at her.

"No I don't, but yesterday the Potter's home was destroyed, luckily no one was there." he said walking off. After five minuets of driving the bus stopped at an all familiar building.

The conductor opened the door for the girl. "Going to be long?" he asked the girl. "No I need to go find someone." she whispered.

"Ahh is James Potter your fellow, comes from a rich line you know." the man said smiling. She shook her head. "Oh well, let me get you your trunk." he said lifting it up he sat it on the ground next to the bottom step. "Good luck." the man said as he shut the door to the knight bus.

Turning the girl looked up to the tall building where she knew her answers would be. Walking into the building she walked past many witches and wizards disgusting things with one another and with healers. She reached the stairs where she began to drag her trunk up the stairs causing it to clang with every stone step echoing through the stair well.

After half of an hour of walking she stopped when she made it to the third floor. She paused when she reached the entrance to the floor. She looked around and seen a few people walking back and forth. She knew she had to see him. Shaking her head she walked toward the door she remembered entering days past. Knocking she heard a familiar voice. "Come in."

Opening the door she seen Mrs. Potter still in the same clothes from days back sitting next to James. "Lily, what a surprise." the elderly woman said smiling at her. The girl nodded and ran a hand through her red hair. "Dear, Lillian Evans is here." the woman said turning her head. "Come in dear." another voice from a man said. The girl nodded and entered the room dragging her trunk with her.

"Lily are you okay?" asked Mrs. Potter standing up. The girl nodded looking up then shock her head quickly. "No, my mom- she." she pauses looking forward catching a glimpse of the boy she came to see still not moving. She felt two arms wrap around her. Shock she jumped feeling two arms hugged her. "Lily your shaking." the elderly woman looked over at her husband.

"My mom- She's been taken." the girl gasped out shaking her head. "It sounds so weird, but she's not my mom, she has to be someone else I even tested her and." a gasp came from her as tears she held in tightly poured out. "He took her." she gasped out breaking into a sob in Mrs. Potter's embrace. "I woke up remembering what happened-" she felt herself fall, but another set of arms pulled her up.

"Lily do you know what happened to James?" she heard Mr. Potter's voice, she nodded. "There hiding it." she squeaked out.

"Who?" asked Mrs. Potter looking at her husband the girl shook her head.

"When we were attacked a man came in took my mom and hurt James, It was a unforgivable." she gasped out.

"Who did it?" she heard Mr. Potter ask as he shook he some. She shook her head. "I don't' know." she gasped out. "Harold we have to get out of here, if there is someone after James." there was a pause. Both Potter's turned to the bed and looked at him. "What about Lily?" Mr. Potter whispered. His wife turned and looked a Lily. "Lily, you need to come with us." The girl looked over at the bed then at the two Potters. She nodded some.

Time went by quickly within a few hours they had left St. Mongos with James Potter, unfortunately he was not his normal self. Both Mr. and Mrs. Potter has supported the boy. He was unable to walk on his own, he never looked up once as they left the hospital. Bandages in all against Doctor wishes they took there son out. The young girl fallowed them her trunk hitting the steps one after another as they left.

"Now what Harold?" Mrs. Potter asked her husband.

"Knight bus." the man said looking around. "The knight bus, Harold where are we going to go to?" the woman hissed at her husband, our home was destroyed." she yelled.

The man looked behind them at the read-haired girl. "Were going to go to the Blacks estate." he said looking at the girl.

"What?" Mrs. Potter said shocked.

"You know your sister's home." he said.

"I know who my sister is, think Harold- Lily is muggle born not a good idea." she said. "If someone is after us and-"

"Where do you want to go then?" he asked.

There a was a long pause. "Hogsmeade." the wife replied looking up. The man turned and looked over a Lily then his son who he was supporting. He nodded in agreement. "I'll contact Albus Dumbledore, when we get there."

As the rode on the Knight bus to Hogsmeade, the girl sat there quiet and unsure what was to come. She though worried about her father. Closing her eyes she began to regret her decision. "Lily." she heard. Looking over she seen Mr. Potter looking at her some. "Do you remember hearing any names the other day?" he asked her.

"The memory came back to her from the night before. "Voldemort." she said in a dry voice. The man shifted some then looked over at his son a sour face on him.

"Why didn't you remember this the other day?" he asked almost angry.

"I didn't I had a dream last night as James during the attack." she whispered. There was silence. "It sounds weird, but I don't know why." she said as tears welded up again. Mr. and Mrs. Potter exchanged glances and looked over at there son his eyes closed wrapped in bandages.

"I also heard the name Alecto." the girl whispered.

"Were going to have to go into hiding." Mr. Potter's voice said angrily. "God damnit!" he yelled causing people on the Knight bus to look over at the group.

"The prophecy for the final wizard war has started, that son of a bitch." he yelled angrily. Mrs. Potter shook her head no looking at her husband. "You can't go home Lily." whispered Mrs. Potter. "Alecto is a Metamorphmagus, she can turn into any person or form she wants to at will." Lily's eyes widen some.

"Where's my mom- do you think she's alive?" The girl asked as her voice shook in fear.

"If Voldemort is who I think he is, then he's going to keep your mother alive." there was a pause and exchanging of glances between the two Potters.

"You see Lily, if Tom is who we think he is…Rosemary went to Hogwarts in 1940-47, however a boy two years older then her named Tom Riddle fancied her."

The girls eyes widen some. "Tom, he worked at the leaky cauldron." she bit her lip. Her eyes widen some. "No."

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