Hi there! how's it going? This is a translation and adaptation to fem! Harry to the @Kurinoone trilogy, all credits to their respective author.This apart from translation, is an ADAPTATION to Fem! Harry, which means that for those who have already read the original story, it will not always have the same as the original plot since I had to adapt it for the two people I put in. That they would be Elizabeth and her partner, Nathan who is my OC.I have the permission of Kurinoone for the translation and adaptation of this work.Without more to say, I hope you like it as much as I do.
—Nat.
"IT REALLY IS CREEPY HOW MUCH HE LOOKS LIKE JAMES," LILY THOUGHT.
Even at the age of one, Elizabeth, her daughter, bore similarities to her father.
At least she has my eyes, Lily thought gratefully, looking at the playful girl on her lap. The emerald green of Elizabeth's eyes made her look even more adorable. The black-haired girl was sitting on her mother's lap, happily chewing on her toys and from time to time looking around the door.
"Who are you looking for honey?" Lily whispered holding Elizabeth next to her.
She knew perfectly well who Elizabeth was looking for. It was the same every afternoon around 7 pm Elizabeth waited impatiently for her father to return from her work. Of course a mere one-year-old could not determine the weather, but Elizabeth was not just a baby. Actually, neither did her parents. Elizabeth and her father were a magical family. James was a pureblood, while Lily came from a Muggle family. Still, she was one of the most talented witches of her generation.
Like just the right time, James came through the front door of the house with a bit of dismay, but upon seeing Elizabeth and Lily, his hazel eyes lit up and a small smile appeared on his face.
"Hey, how is my little princess?" James asked as he walked over to Lily and lifted Elizabeth, who was laughing frantically to get her father's attention.
Lily smiled at her husband.
Lily was about to serve dinner when a knock on the door interrupted them, James instantly alert. He silently held Elizabeth to Lily and pulled her wand from her. He walked to the door and sent Lily into the room with Elizabeth. Lily frowned, but went quickly to the bedroom. She normally didn't take orders from anyone, not even James, but since that damn prophecy was made, things have changed drastically. They had to move to Godric's Hollow and only a few people knew where she was. I wait in agony, her wand in one hand and still holding Elizabeth. She could cast a spell on anyone with a shadow near her daughter.
She heard James mutter a spell that showed who was on the other side of the door. Unexpectedly the door opened and Lily I can hear a laugh and a voice that she knew very well. She let out a sigh that she didn't even realize she was holding back. She left her room and went downstairs. Making sure it was her husband and her old friends, Sirius and Peter. Sirius had mindlessly teased Lily in his years at Hogwarts, always teasing James and getting him into all kinds of trouble. But since Lily was now his wife, she preferred to blame Sirius. Peter was always so quiet that sometimes Lily wondered what she was doing being a Marauder. Remus was the only one Lily could have an intelligent conversation with.
Unfortunately, he wasn't here tonight as he was having his little problem with him.
"Could you let us know Padfoot would be coming," Lily observed she as she placed Elizabeth next to her godfather, who enthusiastically reached out and hugged her, placing her as close as she could.
Lizzy waved her arms and laughed at Sirius and his antics. Lily looked fondly at her daughter, she really liked her godfather. Peter was watching and Lily wasn't sure if she was imagining it or not, but she thought that show of affection was upsetting Wormtail. An almost pained expression was evident in her eyes.
"Wormtail, are you okay?" She asked putting a hand on her shoulder.
Peter quickly looked somewhere looking uncomfortable.
"Yeah, um ... I just ... just, had a long day ... that's it," he muttered, looking positively ill.
"Don't talk to me about having long days," James joined in. "I've had the most terribly horrible day."
"Oh what happened?" Sirius asked quickly as he still let Lizzy tug at his shoulder, dark locks.
"Well, with the attacks coming from left, right, and center, I don't know how much more we can take before something happens."
James had a sad look in his usual hazel eyes. James loved being an Auror even though he had admitted that he had only become one since that was the career path Sirius had chosen, but he quickly became very fond of his role as a fighter on the side of the light.
However, after the prophecy about Elizabeth was made, James was becoming increasingly paranoid. He does not like that his daughter will face such a great responsibility. "Saving the world" that was his job, not Lizzy's. So James, being James, was working around the clock to eliminate Voldemort's forces. However, this was becoming increasingly stressful. Voldemort always seemed to be one step ahead of the Aurors.
"Canuto, how are my godson and Aurora?" Lily sensed the slight change of subject on James's part.
Sirius grinned at the mention of his son and wife.
Nathan Black-Rosier was a surprise to everyone. He was the carbon copy of his father with the same gray eyes. Aurora Black before Rosier hoped that at least her son has her personality.
"They had to stay home, because Nathan has a mild flu," he replied.
Sirius still looked a bit bummed by the look on his best friend's face. Sirius, Remus, and James were Aurors, as was Peter, but James was the most focused on the war. He wanted it all to end and for Elizabeth to have a normal life.
Lily sighed and gently took Elizabeth from Sirius's hands and began to rock her, as she walked up the stairs to the bedroom. There he placed her in her crib and smoothed her hair.
"You may think this is funny now Elizabeth, but trust me, when you're older, you won't find anything funny to do your hair," Lily told the little black-haired girl as she giggled and tried to grab his fingers. his mother while she gently stroked his hair. Lily turned around and left her baby girl playing happily in her crib.
She was just coming down the stairs when she suddenly realized with a sickening feeling that something was wrong. It wasn't something she heard, but actually deadly silent. That in itself was strange since Sirius was present. Lily quickly pulled her wand from her and took a deep breath from it. What she saw when she entered her room would haunt her for the rest of her life. There, on the ground, was James's body, with a growing pool of blood near his head. A broken bottle of Firewhiskey lay not far away. Sirius was also lying on his back completely unaware of her.
- Oh God! ... James! ... James!
Lily ran to her husband, completely forgetting the third person in the room. If she had noticed it, Lily, standing right behind the door, she might have been able to stop the tragedy that was coming. As Lily approached James, Peter, who was pointing his wand at her, approached her and attacked her before she could reach her husband.
"Stupefy," I whisper.
Lily fell unconscious before she even fell to the ground. Peter looked at his former friends, all of them lying on the floor of his own house, injured and betrayed by his own friend. He took a shaky breath and tried to calm his heart that was beating frantically. He was sure that if he hadn't cast the silencing spell on the door, then Lily could have heard her chest beat louder than when she broke the bottle during the attack that James and Sirius have received so imposingly.
He shot another regretful look at her friends and then awkwardly left the room and headed for Elizabeth's room; all the time repeating in a low voice.
"Forgive me Elizabeth ... sorry James ... Sirius, sorry."
He hadn't thought he would go that far. He was hoping that James or Sirius or even Lily could have prevented him from doing this, but since they didn't expect them to be betrayed, let alone an attack and abduction from Elizabeth, she had managed this far. He didn't want to do this to you, but there was no other way. The Dark Lord was very expensive on his instructions. Elizabeth was going to face her fate at the hands of Voldemort himself.
He slowly opened the door and found Elizabeth sleeping soundly clutching her stuffed hippogriff. Peter looked at the sleeping girl and felt her horrible guilt wash over him. He was leading this girl to her death. Lizzy was only one year old, she was just a baby.
Peter had been as happy with Elizabeth's birth as the rest of the Marauders, but once the prophecy had come out, things had changed. This girl was prophesied to bring down the Dark Lord. But for Peter, the Dark Lord had to win this war. Peter would have power beyond what he could imagine. The girl had to go Peter, convinced that he was only guaranteeing his own survival, gently lifted Elizabeth out of the room, went downstairs and, without looking again at the three bodies lying on the floor, Peter opened the door and he left Godric's hole forever.
Peter ran to the edge of the rooms placed around the house and appeared in his Lord's lair. His master was waiting for him, surrounded by only two members of his inner circle. With shaking hands, Peter placed Elizabeth on the stone floor at Lord Voldemort's feet. Elizabeth was surprisingly asleep and did not move. Peter quickly knelt down, crawled over to Voldemort, and kissed the hem of his robe as he spoke in a shaky, calm voice.
"Master, I have done what you asked of me." Teacher, this is Elizabeth.
Voldemort turned his scarlet eyes on the sleeping girl and let her face break I would go in a satisfied smile. He was an attractive man with long dark hair and features that had piqued her much interest in his younger years. The only thing that showed the true monster within him was his pair of devilishly red eyes that seemed to burn in whoever dared to look at him. He averted his eyes from Elizabeth and looked at her Death Eater spy's shrunken form.
"Good Wormtail, you did well." For once, you haven't ruined them and you've completed a task. "He watched the pitiful man rise shakily, expressing his gratitude and continuing and talking about how kind the Lord was." Enough! "Voldemort hissed, instantly calming Peter down." Bella, pick up the girl and let me take a closer look at the brat!
Bella approached almost immediately and lifted Elizabeth from the frozen ground and held her close to the Dark Lord for him to see her.
Voldemort took all the details from the girl. He hated children in general. He hadn't forgotten how children had provoked and ridiculed him in the past when he was still living in that horrible orphanage. Regardless, this girl had a magical aura around her. She was powerful, but there was no doubt that if she let that brat loose, she very well could cause her defeat. When wasted power, Voldemort thought. He raised his wand and listened as the diners present held their breath. He smiled to himself, it would be cute and he would enjoy every moment.
He pointed his wand at Elizabeth's head and at the moment her emerald eyes gazed innocently at Voldemort. There was a whisper and suddenly a bright green light filled all the sides. Peter closed his eyes even before the spell was spoken, but he could feel the light penetrate his eyelids.
"Forgive me Elizabeth" It was the last thing he could think of before the light went out and everyone was thrown into darkness again.
