Notes: I should really stop writing these chapters at 2 in the morning, but enough with my sleeping/writing habits, let's get this chapter started.

July, 31. Potter mansion

Emerald green eyes fluttered open, red locks of hair moving slightly while the female was bouncing on her feet with excitement.

Today was the day that the Potter family would go to Diagon Alley to buy supplies for her youngest son, the bouncing stopped for a moment before it continued.

At that moment, she had managed to think about her eldest son that would also begin Hogwarts that year.

She knew that her eldest would be angry at them, angry that they gave him up all those years ago because of Albus bloody Dumbledore.

He said to them that Harry would turn bitter and become jealous of Alex, she knew that it was bullshit from the moment that sentence left his mouth but she didn't know what to do.

she was in shock, that Voldemort almost killed her babies, she was mourning for the squib that was killed while defending the twins and she was tired from the night she had in town, she could also have been a little drunk from all the alcohol she had consumed that night.

She had fallen asleep with Harry in her arms and dried tears on he cheeks that night, Dumbledore had told them if they didn't do it then he would.

So the first thing they did the next month was to leave Harry on a doorstep that belonged to an orphanage that was owned by a squib, they had cried all day that day.

As the years went by they started a tradition that the day a month after Halloween, they would be together with friends and family so they could treasure every single they had with each other before one of them was gone.

A burning smell had forced Lily Potter out of her mind to throw away the burnt pancake she had made, it would be a long day today.

July, 31. Gringotts

The same emerald green eyes opened, but they belonged to a different person and the name of this person is Harry Potter.

His body ached from all the blocks that had been removed with a single potion, it felt like he had become lighter.

he looked at the ceiling for what felt like years but it was for only a few seconds before he heard a voice that he recognised to be Alice.

"Hey Harry, do you feel better?" she asked with concern in her voice, he only nodded as Griphook came into view.

"I see you have woken up from your slumber Mr Potter, I'm happy to tell you that the potions were a success," He told Harry with a grin.

Harry smiled at them with his hair turning into a Darker blue kinda colour, Alice stares at him with her eyes wide and mouth open.

Harry looked at her with a confused look on his face with his hair turning Orange "What, is there something on my face?"