Heather had managed to wake her husband up by 9, and she quickly brought him into the library in their house where they stored their Penseive. She moved her memories into it and rushed him inside.
It was nearing 5 o'clock in the evening when they finally came out finished, they had entered and left a lot but that was to take care of the children, now they were done. There had been so many memories she had to show him for him to finally understand what had happened.
"So Lily and James died, and I went to Azkaban?"
"But that should be different as it was someone else who became the Secret keeper and Albus knew."
"Yeah, but can we save Lily and James?"
"That's the big question, now isn't it?" They walked back to the nursery and got their daughters and walked down to the kitchen.
"I hope we get a boy this time." Sirius said, "I mean its nice to have two daughters but I'd really like a boy to teach to play pranks and all sorts of stuff." Heather sighed, and then looked toward the next house over, and saw a hooded figure moving towards it. The figure looked back momentarily, and Heather saw who it was.
"Sirius, it's him, we've got to move now." She said. He grabbed his wand, and they rushed next door, just in time to see James fall, apparently dead. A spell shot to her memory, one that Hermione Weasley her once sister in law, had invented that was a counter to the Avada Kedavra curse, but only if used in a certain time slot, they had to hurry.
They rushed up to the door, and Heather, as if from memory, preformed the spell correctly. She had never been able to do the spell soundlessly, as she had constantly messed up the incantation, so she had been told just to think of it.
'Addo ut Vita' she thought, Hermione, had tied the spell down to just the Latin translation, and that was why she had constantly messed it up. In English, the spell said, Bring to Life; Heather thought it a pity that no one had ever thought of trying that before. For a few seconds, she thought it hadn't worked, until his chest started rising.
"Sirius, stay with him, I'm going to help M . . . Lily." She said, almost calling her now sister in law, her mother. He had realized that she knew who she had been, and knew exactly who as per her memories. Heather paid him no mind, as she raced upstairs.
". . . Please, not Harry, please, take me instead!" she could hear Lily pleading. Heather now out of breath due to the condition she was in, paused, and opened the door slowly. There stood Voldemort, wand pointed at Lily. The monster paused for a moment, and then seemed to decide to kill her. Lily's body hit the floor as Voldemort moved onto the baby in the crib.
"Good-bye, Mr. Potter." He said. Muttering the incantation, the green light shot towards Harry. Forgetting her place, Heather pushed open the door, and Voldemort turned towards her, a fateful mistake, as he could not dodge the rebounding curse. Upon contact, Heather saw the body of Voldemort start to burn, much like the body of Professor Quirrell had, Heather had to chuckle at that. But she quickly returned to her task. Just as she was about to bring Lily back, the walls of the room caught fire. Rushing through the house, the fire spread up the walls, weakening them.
Thinking of the spell again, she pointed it at Lily, and grabbed both her and Harry. She didn't even wait to see if the spell had worked. Thinking of nothing else to do and knowing using her Animagus form would be suicidal, she apparated out of the house, appearing in the street outside. She looked over at their house, thankful that the fire could not reach it. Finally somewhere safe, she bent down to listen for Lily's breathing. It was shallow, but she would make it. She turned just in time to see the specter form of Voldemort fleeing from the scene.
"Heather!" her husband's voice sounded. Two pair of footsteps sounded, as both James and Sirius rushed toward her. Sirius stopped at Heather, but James bent down to cradle his wife.
"What did you do?" Sirius asked.
"A spell made by a friend of ours, back before she came from the future like I did. The target of the spell, cannot have been dead more than about ten minutes, if I remember correctly, sort of a magical way of restoring a body, much like paramedics would take care of trying to revive a dead person, it sends a shock to the heart to get it pumping again." She explained, "The spell is one I have trouble voicing, so I always did it nonverbally, as I could think it right, but not pronounce it."
"We saved them, they're a little weak but . . ." Sirius was cut off by the sound of apparation.
"Sirius, Heather, are they?" Dumbledore's voice said.
"No, they're not dead, seems like the spells you put on my wife wore off, and she remembered a spell that shot a jolt of electricity to the heart to get it going."
"At least that's what I remember; I'm still trying to sort everything out. We'd just come out of our Penseive when we saw Voldemort approaching their house." While Heather knew who she had been at one point, she was still sorting memories and trying to clear her mind. Suddenly there were sounds of stirring, and they looked towards the couple behind them to see Lily sitting up.
"Are we all dead or something?" she asked.
"Not that I'm aware, but my sister does have some explaining to do." James said, looking at Heather apprehensively.
"Well, um . . ."
A/N: I decided to end this here, short chapter unlike my others, but I'm slowly getting this finished. I'm through October of 1981. By the way, the spell Heather used, does actually translate to Bring to Life. I couldn't think of anything better, so I decided that, and it took about a day and a half to figure that out. I originally was going to have Heather get to Lily before Voldemort, but decided against that, the phoenix form will come into play though, just not sure when.
I know some people have used Hermione and Polyjuice before for the Secret-Keeper, but I felt that was my best option, as of course, while they suspected a Lupin in the Canon, in this they thought Pettigrew was giving away stuff, but instead, it was the person they thought was Hermione Lupin.