Voldemort was in rage, not only had he failed to kill the boy he'd been trying to kill for eleven years, he failed to kill his father as well. His father, who had stayed behind to save his little boy, his father who would go back to his family and protect them with loving eyes and care, his father who was, unlike Voldemort's, willing to risk everything for their safety. Voldemort pushed the thought to the back of his head; maybe this prophecy wouldn't be fulfilled. Then he thought of it, the only other person the prophecy could be about, Neville Longbottom. The boy wouldn't be such a threat to him, not Neville; his parents had been blundering idiots and had only escaped him out of pure luck. But the prophecy couldn't be about Harry anymore. Could it be? His parents had escaped four times from his grasp.

Back in Hogwarts, Lily, Alyssa, and Harry had calmed down when they were joined by none other than James Potter.

"Daddy," Alyssa screamed and threw her arms around him.

"How did you know where we'd be dad?" Harry asked tears still staining his face.

"Well your mother and I agreed if we ever got separated in a fight we'd met here." Alyssa let go of her father and looked up at him.

"Why is it always our family? Why are we always like this?" Harry asked.

"It's time we tell him," Dumbledore's voice said from behind.

Lily and James nodded and Alyssa and Harry looked both curious but confused.

"Harry you've always known we were protecting you from Voldemort," Dumbledore asked. Harry nodded. "Well it is because of a prophecy that was made about you."

Harry gasped, "A prophecy about me?"

Lily looked at Dumbledore, "Can I tell him?"

"You are his mother," Dumbledore smiled.

"Well this prophecy was made and someone overheard and there were two people who could've fit the description," Lily's voice shook. "This person who overheard was a death eater and he gave Voldemort the prophecy and well we had to hide."

Harry nodded angrily. Why hadn't they told him why before? It made him angry to think of it but he stayed calm and hugged his family. "What are we supposed to do now?" He asked.

"You are welcome to stay here," Offered Dumbledore.

"No," James said quickly. "I think it'd be better if we left the country."

"WHAT?" Lily Alyssa Harry and Dumbledore asked in shocked unison.

"Yes it's better for our family to stick together and we need to be away we should've left when we heard about this prophecy, but I couldn't suggest it. Lily you loved everything we had too much, our house, our family, everything. I didn't want to upset you but it's obvious we need to leave."

"I hate the idea but I agree," Lily said slowly.

"I think it is in your best interests if you stay inside the country. I will make the arrangements if you are sure you want to leave but where will you go?" Dumbledore asked.

"Anywhere my family is safe," James said very sure of his idea at the moment.

"But Daddy? Isn't Hogwarts supposed to be the safest place in the world? Dumbledore is the only one you-know-who has ever feared." Harry said.

"Yes isn't Harry safer going to school here? He doesn't want us! He wants Harry!" Alyssa said.

"Harry would indeed probably be safer at Hogwarts," Albus mused.

The argument continued but the Potters agreed they'd stay in England. They would still have to be in hiding though. They went to Sirius' home, because even though Voldemort found them in Diagon Alley, they didn't feel safe going home.

A/N : I know I needed to update sooner but I've been so busy!