"I'll help you with the kids, Lils," James offered.
"Please! I can't carry them all at once!" Lily joked.
James took the girl with auburn hair and hazel eyes while Lily took the boys, one with raven black hair and her green eyes and the other one bright red hair and hazel eyes.
They made there way up to the nursery and got the triplets in bed before the front door bust open.
"Lily, take them and go!" James yelled as he ran downstairs.
"Avada Kedavra" Lily stayed quiet even though she knew James was gone. Gone forever.
Instead Lily tried to hide them, only getting Mikeal and Lyra hidden before Voldemort came in. Right before though she gave Harry a very powerful gift, love. She thought if she couldn't hide him, she would protect him.
"AVADA KEDAVRA" He cast, killing Lily. He went over to the young boy.
"Avada Kedavra" It didn't work, "Huh? Owwwwwwww!" Sudden pain blinded him. He disapperated quickly before partially dying.
"Ah, Remus. Good to see you here," Severus said later when Remus arrived at the nursery.
"Hi," He sniffled. His eyes were already bloodshot.
"I think these kids shouldn't be separated for long. Let them slowly grow apart. It would be the best thing for them." Remus suggested.
"We should let them get used to new surroundings and then meet up." Severus decided.
"Great idea Severus!" Remus exclaimed.
"How about next Friday at 4:00?" Severus asked Remus.
"Perfect. You want to stay for dinner?"
"Even better. What are you making?"
"How about my famous chicken cream soup?"
"Yes!"
"Ah Dumbledore, do you really think we should leave Harry with these horrible people?" Professor McGonagall inquired.
"Yes," Dumbledore told her, "It's in place. Hagrid's bringing him now."
"Are you sure that was a good idea?"
"I would trust him with my life."
Suddenly a motor bike swooped down for the sky. A large burly man sat on the seat, crying.
"Lily an' James, just gone like that!" He snapped his fingers then grabbed a bundle out of the side car.
"I'll miss you little 'arry. Bye!" He said after Dumbledore took the baby and set him down on the porch step of number 4, Privet Dr.
"To the Boy-Who-Lived!" The three shouted in unison we before vanishing into the night.