Neville Longbottom, First Year

Prologue

Desclaimer! I dont own any original Harry Potter characters or the story (YET!!) But will probobly add in characters. I hope you enjoy the story!

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BANG! The sound of a door being knocked down echoed through the house. Frank tensed and looked at his wife, Alice.

"Get Neville, keep him safe, Ill hold Voldemort off."

Alice looked at her husband with tears in her eyes.

"Just go, please Alice," Frank begged her.

Alice leaned up and gave him a soft but passionate kiss.

"I love you, Frank." She whispered.

"I love you to." He whispered back.

2 went upstairs to get the baby as the Dark Lord came sweeping into the living room. He saw Frank standing infront of the stairs.

"Stand aside, foolish man," called out the Dark Lords cold, high voice.

"Over my dead body!" Yelled Frank.

"If thats your wish," said Voldemort.

"AVADA KADEVRA!!" Voldemort yelled out, and Franks body crumpled to the ground.

Stepping over the corpse, Voldemort walked up the stairs.

Stepping quickly onto the landing above the stairs, Voldemort glided over to a door that had a name plaque.

Neville Frank Longbottom.

"Perfect," Voldemort thought.

Quietly, Voldemort opened the door. As the door creaked open, he saw Alice look up.

"No, please," she pleaded.

"Stand aside, girl, I am only here for Neville," Voldemort said coldly.

"No, take me instead, please!" Alice cried out, throwing herself in front of Nevilles crib.

"I don't want to spill more magical blood than I have to," Voldemort said in a bored voice.

"No, please, take me, not Neville!" Alice pleaded again.

"If thats your wish," Voldemort said, still intending to kill the child, even if he had to kill Alice as well.

"AVADA KADEVRA!" Voldemorts high voice shouted and Alices body crumpled to the floor just like her husbands.

Voldemort walked towards the crib and looked down at the baby. He looked back at Voldemort, realized that he wasn't his parent, and started to cry.

"I hate it when babys cry," Voldemort thought, then cast the killing curse once again.

A second later, he fell to the ground in excruciating pain. The curse had somehow rebounded off the baby, giving him only a thin, lightning shaped cut, and tearing Voldemorts soul from his body. Wizards and witches all around the world heard of this and celebrated. Voldemort had been conquered, by a baby in the least. But some people thought differently. They thought that Voldemort had just been severly hurt and had ran off to recover. Neville was taken to his grand mothers, where she cared for him until he was old enough to go to school.

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plz comment. Thanks for reading ;) Also, I'm sorry that the chapters are really short but there will be quite a few chapters (Around 50 probaly), plus about 6 more books that go with this one (a series ;) ), just like the original story. sorry for any spelling mistakes:) 494 words!