Chap 1 : The Gift, Recollect and Godric Hollow (Part 1)

31 – 10 – 2010

Harry James Potter, 30 years old, Chief of Aurors, is sitting in his office with a face telling that "Please hit me, I'm bored to death right now". It's has been 13 years since Voldemort died, Harry married Ginny and lived happy ever after…Well that's what you thought, shit thing would happen. Somehow that woman just so stubborn, Ginny is a little bit…complicated.

Harry never understands what's wrong with Ginny, but he would not let that bother him, they are married, they must forgiving each other in these situations right? Harry know they often argued after James was born for some little tiny reasons, when they got in a fight, Ginny would packed her cloths and take James along to the Burrow and stayed there for a week, even a moth if she felt like it, sometimes she took Lily and Albus along too, what could be more worse for Harry?

Harry gave a long sighed when he though about that every time. The door was opened by a little employee named Kevin, the little man squeaked:

- Mr. Potter, there is a package for you sir

- Oh lovely, just leave there – Harry slowly said

After 3 hours do nothing and sitting there like a statue, Harry decided to open the beautiful gift wrapped in dark green. It appears to be a normal gift, but something makes Harry feeling isn't right at the moment, but he still opened it anyway. This strange gift had no sender name, but the receiver is to him, how odd... After carefully not to screw the paper-wrap, Harry opened the small box inside and looked in, suddenly everything sinks into darkness

31-10-1981

A little boy slowly opened in a dark small alley, he rubbed his eyes, and tried to remember what happen, but failed. It seems like the boy forget his name, his family, but the only thing he know that he is a bloody wizard, yes, a wizard can do magic, have a wand, magic books,…

Totally awesome, but weird in many ways, he shifted uncomfortably

Oh well whatever

After half an hour, the boy choose not to find out more about his forgotten memories, maybe he was an orphan escaped from some old and stupid orphanage, but when he got here, he tripped on a rock and hit his head on the ground, lost his bloody memories. Oh what a dry sense of humor he got. The boy smacked his forehead

Anyway back to business, he makes a decision: new indentify, new name, new life. So he named himself Alan Walker, about age…he looked down his small body, maybe 7 or 8 years old. Alan thinks it would be best if he walked around a little bit before make a plan.

Alan know two things : this is Godric Hollow, according to the huge board placed over there, second today is 31-10, Halloween day, if you looked at some kids running or jumping around and wearing costumes you will know

Alan is walking on a cold and dark street. Unexpectedly Alan heard a scream; no it more like a distressing yell from a small house had a beautiful garden in front of it. Alan felt confused and scared. This is Halloween, maybe those people in that house just making another person scared by their "creepy" costumes

Alan walked away from that house quickly, but something urged him to step to the door and opened it. Oh bloody great, what had he done, now he could be mistaken like a bloody thief or someone else worse, Alan cursed himself.

(Wait! I don't know how Voldemort breaking into Lily and James's house, blasting the door or slipping inside quietly, I know it's under invisible charm, I still confused that only wizard can see the house or Muggle can see it too? but I changed it anyway, no more charm, Muggle can see it, Voldemort cannot know Alan is a wizard, it will spoil the "fun" *grin*)

But the door was unlocked, Alan surprised at that, and more when there is a black-haired man laid unconscious on the floor. Alan intended to shake the man awake, but another scream caught Alan attention. He ran as fast as he could upstairs, a worried-expression on his face. Alan tried to reach the room that held conversation. When he reached the room, he saw…a red-haired woman and a strange person wore black robe, black hood covered the mysterious person face.

How odd…?

This person… the one that wearing the black robe had a stick in his hand, the red-haired woman begged something, but that person hissed and threats her, a man, Alan corrected himself, by listening to the deep and rich voice, Alan snapped back to the reality, the man pointed it to the woman. Behind them is a cradle with a baby inside.

What the…

Alan intended to interfere. And opened his mouth to speak, when...

A/N : I know it short, but that's what I got, sorry…Because i'm a very slow author, so i will seperate it into parts, like Epic Solemnity. Anyway the beta-reader, first I would like to thank you everyone that's volunteer for this story. Thank you very much!

This is my conditions for being my beta :

- Never ever complain why did you have to translated that slow

- Never ever complain why did I have to had so much terrible mistakes.

Because I never diligent enough to studying the theory or grammar, but I love to write. I had many ideas for Harry Potter, but I could not write it, I often mad at myself for that. Image it, had many good and creative ideas, but cannot write it, must enjoy it in your head, cannot "express" it to everyone, you want to prove that you're not useless, by writing a story.

- Correct my mistakes, my grammar,...anything that wrong

- Never asking personal questions until you have permission (I know this one is ridiculous)

Please think about it again, I'm from Vietnam, not an English person, I am not a diligent or study well in classes. I tried to be friendly, but hell people never understand that and messing with me. I kicked a boy ass last week for insulted and threw the biology book at my face when the teacher gone for a while. It is very thick, heavy and it's the heaviest book in my subject. Sorry, I am blabbing again…

So think twice before do it.

Ta-ta