Finding Out Someone Forgotten Past.
Prologue
A music box is sitting on a table, two small figures holding hands, twirling to the music, one man and the other a woman. It sat next to an old, laced photo frame. An elderly man then entered and reached down to pick the music box that had been playing off the table and placed it in his pocket carefully. He then walked out of the room and down a flight of stairs. He walked outside to a white carriage and climbed in, the guard by the carriage bowed to him. "Your highness."
The horseman sitting at the front of the carriage, flicked the reins, moving the white horse forward on the snowy streets, trotting past some people, staring in awe at the magnificent carriage that passed them so gracefully.
"There was a time, not very long when we lived in an enchanted world, full of elegant palaces and grand parties."
The horse pulled in to a palace, cars and other horse drawn carriages moving into the palace gates and stopping at the front entrance. The elderly man then stepped out of the carriage and walked past some more guards, who bowed to him as he walked into a grand hall.
"The year was 1916 and my son James was the Czar of imperial Russia.". A traditional Russian dance then started in the grand hall, the guests dancing so elegantly, moving around each other and clapping, then moving around each other once more.
The elderly man then walked to the front of the grand hall and sat down on his throne. He had long white hair, wore a red and black hat and wore an elegant red shirt and black pants. He also has a long white bread and wore some moon shape glasses. He smiled and waved to the crowd of the dancing Russians. "Hello darling!".
"We were celebrating our three hundredth anniversary of our family's rule."
A small boy The boy had black hair and green eyes, he was also wearing glasses and has a scar on his forehead. He was wearing a red and gold shirt and black pants, he stuck his tongue out at the elderly man in a silly manner then he was picked up by his father. "Oh, Papa!".
The young boy then bowed to his father then run up the stairs to the elderly man, holding a picture. "And, that night no star burned brighter than that of our sweet Harry, my youngest grandson."
Harry gave his grandfather the picture and the elderly man then looked at the picture and smiled, putting the picture down next to him, he then reached into his pocket and pulled out the music box. A slightly older boy maybe a year older than Harry stepped behind the throne and looked at Harry and his grandfather. He munched on an apple wiping his mouth on his ragged sleeve. The boy has blonde hair and gray eyes.
"He had begged me not to return to Paris. So I had a very special gift made for him to make the separation easier...for the both of us.".
Harry gasped and looked at the music box before taking it from his grandfather. "For me? Is it a jewelry box?" The servant boy was then picked up by his master. "Draco! You belong in the kitchen!"
Albus then took out a pendant on a thin golden chain and twisted it into the music box. "Look.". Harry then gasped again and smiled up at Albus. "It plays our lullaby!". "You can play it at night before you go to sleep and pretend that it's me singing.". Harry then held on the music box as the tune played.
"On the wind cross the sear hear this song and remember." Albus then took Harry's hand that wasn't holding the music box and slowly started to move his right arm moving Harry to the music.
Then they started to sing together. "Soon you be home with me once upon a December!" Harry giggled which made Albus chuckle.
Albus then handed Harry the pendant. "Read what it says." Harry looked awkwardly at the pendant, the gold shimmering from the light. "Together...In...Pairs." Harry then gasped and looked up at Albus smiling. "Really? Oh Grandpapa!" Harry then hugged Albus and giggled again, and Albus chucked in return.
"But...we would never be together in Paris. For a dark shadow had descended upon the house of the Potters." A dark looking man then walked forward with his hood over his head, shadowing his face a black snake was wrapped around his waist looking ahead. "His name was Voldemort. We thought he was a holy man but he was a fraud. Power mad and dangerous."
James stepped forward and glared at Voldemort. "How dare you return to the palace." Voldemort step back, Nagini move to his left shoulder and hiss at James. " But I am your confidant."
Voldermort took his hood off he was bald head and a ugly nose. "Confidant?! Ha! You are a traitor! Get out!" James gave Voldemort a mean looked and point his finger at Voldemort.
"You think you can banish the great Voldemort?! By the unholy powers vested in me, I banish you with a curse!" Voldemort held up a vile with what appeared to be a green liquid. Harry gasped and clung tight to Albus. Draco standing on the other side of Albus's throne looking scared.
Voldemort then growled and pointed his boney finger at James. "Mark my words! You and your family will die within a Fortnight." James then looked back at Harry and Albus, then he growled and looked back at Voldemort. "I will not rest until I see the end of the Potter line forever!" Voldemort then held up the vile, green energy escaping it and hitting the large chandelier on the ceiling, sending it hurtling towards the ground and crashing in the middle of a circle of people who were screaming in fear at the man.
Voldemort then went to his lair to get ready to sell his soul. "Consumed by his hatred for James and his family, Voldemort sold his soul for the power to destroy." Voldemort then lit a spark, which then created a large vortex of purple energy swimming around in a cauldron.
He then had his soul sucked out of him, leaving only his bare skeleton. The green vile then hovered forward and Voldemort took hold of it, his body returning and the green gargoyles flying out of the mouth of the vile.
He smirked evilly and watched as they flew out. "Go, fulfill your dark purpose." He then chuckled evilly. "And seal the fate of the Czar and his family!" The green gargoyles flew out of Voldemont's liar and towards the palace gates.
"From that moment on, the spark of unhappiness in our country was fanned into a flame that would soon destroy our lives forever!" With a screech, the gates were locked until Voldemort's green gargoyles when to the gates and chewed the locks to unlock them.
A rage of people holding torches, guns, and pitchforks ran into the palace holding their weapons high hoping to destroy. They put some ropes around James's large statue they then pulled down his statue, which crashed to the ground smashing into a million pieces.
Inside the palace everyone was running to get out of the palace. "Papa!" one of James's children yelled at James. James was pulling his wife Lily and his three daughters Hermione, Pansy and Luna was running behind their parents Hermione was holding their little brother Scorpius's hand. "Hurry children." James yelled back at his children.
Albus was holding Harry's hand and running behind everyone then Harry skidded to a halt, his green eyes wided. "My music box!" Albus realized that Harry wasn't holding his hand. He looked back and saw Harry running back to get his music box. "Harry come back! Come back!"
Albus chased after Harry who fled into a room and he slammed the door shut so no guards would come in. Albus saw Harry running to the room where his music box was on the table. Harry reached down and picked up his music box he turned around and looked at his grandpapa. They heard guns being shot Albus and Harry gasped and Albus then took a hold of Harry's hand getting ready to run back out the door. "Hurry we must hurry!"
Draco then came out from a hole in a wall to stop them from going through the door and pulled them to the wall. "This way! Through the servants quarters!" Albus and Harry run through the servants quarters but Harry dropped his music box and try to turn around to get it but Draco stopped him. "My music box!" Harry looked up at Draco with large eyes.
Outside on the window Nagini saw that Harry was about to get away and yelled at her master. "Master his getting away!" Harry and Draco heard the guards coming closer to the room that they were in. Draco pushed Harry through the wall before the guards come and he shut the door to the servants quarters. "Go!"
Draco then lean against the door that Albus and Harry just went through. He looked up as some guards bust through the door with their guns in their hands. "Through here!" They looked around the room until they saw Draco in the middle of the room. "Where are they boy?"
Draco growled at them and took a hold of a white decorated vase with purple flowers then threw it at the guards smashing it at their feet. One of the guards growled at Draco before strucking Draco on the back of his head with the wooden handle of his shotgun. Draco ground and fell next to Harry's music box.
Outside near the palace Albus and Harry was holding hands continued running. "Grandpapa!" They run down a hill and about to go under a low bridge Voldemort jump down lading on Harry who screamed and try to wriggled out of Voldemort's grip. But then Harry felt his left foot being clamped onto, Harry turned around to see Voldemort hasn't let go of him.
Albus who was holding Harry's hand firmly looked behind and gasped when he saw that Voldemort was holding on to Harry. "Voldemort!" Voldemort smiled evilly and chuckled. "You'll never escape me child!" Harry shook his head scared, he try to kick his foot trying to wrench it loose from Voldemort's grip. "Let me go, please!"
Albus put his other hand on Harry's hand trying to pull Harry from Voldmeort's hold. "Let him go!" Voldmeort felt the ice under him cracking then he gassed and dropped his vile on the snow next to him and let Harry go, Albus pulled Harry up and run to the train.
Nagini slither down to the ice and trying to find away to save her master. "NAGINI!" Voldment was pulled under the surface of the icy lake. "Master…" Nagini shivered as she watched her master disappeared completely. Albus and Harry having run off in a hurry to get away of Voldemort didn't notice what happened
The whistle of a train was then heard. Albus run with Harry trying to catch up with the train. "Hurry we must hurry!" They finally caught up with the train then some people pulled Albus up on the train letting Harry's hand go.
Albus turned around after he was on the train and gasped holding out his hand for Harry to grab. "Take my hand, don't let go of my hand." Harry took a hold of his grandpapa's hand still running. He gasped scared of being letting go of his grandpapa's hand. "Don't let go!"
Harry and Ablus then began to lose grip on each other's hands then Harry fell back hitting his head on a plank of wood. He lay there unconscious with his pendant falling out of his shirt, people were running past him. Albus shook his head and tried to get off the train to get Harry but the people on the train was holding him back. "HARRY! HARRY!"
"So many lives were destroyed that night. What had always been was now gone forever. And my Harry, my sweet grandson I never saw him again…"
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