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It was a beautiful and peaceful night. Below the shining stars and moon, stood a house. Godrics Hollow. A 2 stored house. Not that big, still not that small. This was the house of Potters.
Potters were rich people, who had and still have numerous talented people. And they were James Potter and Lily Potter.
Lily Potter was a muggle-born. She had a crush on James when they were at Hogwarts. But because of his arrogant attitude and boasting, she decided to wait and see if he improved. At that time she met a boy with obsidian black eyes, known as Severus Snape.
Both were good friends, and without knowing, Lily developed a crush on him. But it soon shattered when Severus accidentally or you can say knowingly called her Mudblood in front of the whole school.
She abandoned him after that and went with James. Their feelings developed and eventually, they got married.
Lily gave birth to twins. One was named Michael Sirius Potter and the other one was Harry James Potter. Michael was a chubby boy with brown eyes and red hair. While Harry was a boy who was thin but not that much with emerald green eyes and messy black hair.
Today on October 31st also known as Halloween night, the Potters were attending an Order meeting leaving their house-elf to look after the twins. The Order or also known as Order of The Pheonix was a group that was formed by the headmaster of the Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry known as Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, aka Albus Dumbledore to fight the most dangerous and fearful wizard of all time, Lord Voldemort.
Lord Voldemort was a dark wizard which the whole world fears. He has hundreds and thousands of followers, also known as Death Eaters. He likes to kill and torture innocent wizards, witches, and muggles.
And today this Halloween night, he was targeting 1 child who was merely 9 months old. A child who was told in one of the prophecies who has the power to vanquish him.
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"MAAAAMAAAAAAAA" a 9 month old child's voice called.
It was Michael James Potter. He was sitting in a crib crying cause of not seeing his mother for some time.
"MAAAAAMAAAAAAAAAA" he cried again. And hearing this, another boy who was sleeping beside him woke up. It was Harry James Potter.
Despite being so young, Harry knew how to talk, not that fluently but still he could. While Michael couldn't. The only words he could say were Mama, Papa, Hungry. And they also, he talks like someone stuffed cotton in his mouth.
Harry quickly tried to console his younger brother by hugging him and gently patting his back, but that only made the crying louder.
No matter how much the house-elves and Harry tried, they couldn't stop his crying. But thankfully for them, Lily and James arrived from the meeting, and hearing their baby cry, they rushed upstairs to console him.
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