𝒷𝑒𝑔𝒾𝓃𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔

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First episode started as kind of like a prologue. They brought some kids to portrait our childhood.


It started with Potter's house.


A loving family and parents that adores their son. A scene of them making a picnic together while Fleamont teaching his son how to fly on a broom and play Quidditch so he can play like him just like James wanted.

"Did you see that mom? It was great!" James said with the happiness he's sharing after doing perfect the things his father taught him. The success he achieved reached his smile to his eyes.

"You two played very well, it's time for lunch now. C'mon get off your brooms."

Father and son listened the beautiful lady waiting for them. They sat together like a family and enjoyed with each others presence.


After the melody of their laughter Walburga's voice heard. Calling for her two son.

Camera turn to the road and in a speed way it came to the Noble House of Black. Into the house and the room that the two brother play together. They heard that their mother was calling for them. They rushed to the stairs and went downstairs. Unknowingly of what was coming. They stand before their mother. Sirius was a step forward in case if he would need to protect his little brother. Walburga Black scold his sons, saying how much of a disappointment they were at the last event. With her eyebrows frowned, she told them that they need to be punished.

On that day Black brothers learned another hurtful spell from their mother. Camera got closer to Regulus's face. A crying six years old child with his lips curled. With the tears dropping down of their face screen got out of the house. The green lights coming out of Walburga's wand were seen by the large windows at the outside.

Screen turned back to the road and came to the Colin's House

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Screen turned back to the road and came to the Colin's House. The house  was filled with the mother Colin's screams. Trying to give birth to her second child. Her husband was right next to her. Holding his wife hand and wishing for a boy. My character, Isadora was in the room with them. Sitting at the counter, scared of her mothers screams and confused of her father wishes. Staring at the strange people in their house around her mother. She was focused on her fathers low voice. Please be a boy, please be a boy. She didn't understand.



From the wall her lean, screen went to cinema, to Peter Pettigrew who watching film with his muggle family. Sitting between his father and mother with popcorn between his legs. The scene continued while they were walking back home together, hand by hand.


There was full moon behind their back.  


Screen went to a basement with a child locked in. Struggling, screaming, crying while he transform into a werewolf. Trying to be quite for not to make his mother even more sad then she already is. Clenching his jaw while his every bone broke one by one. Shutting his eyes tight, afraid of what is going to happen. At the upstairs, there was his mother.

Hugging her husband, crying from suffering. Blaming themselves.

Her grip on her husbands arm were getting tighter with Remus's each scream, with the voices he makes because of the pain he feeling.

With one last scream the transform was completed. Screams turned into howls. He was not the cute little kid anymore. He was a werewolf.

Camera went far away

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Camera went far away. Into a room where two sisters stays together. While the red-haired sibling sleeps the other one was awake. Checking if her sister is really sleeping. Once she convinced, she eyed the book her sister made it move just minutes ago, without touching it, only with her eyes.

She thought, if she can do it so I can do it either.

She focused on the book. Tried to move it. She failed. Tried again. Failed, tried again. Failed, tried again.

"Move," she failed.

She said it again, louder. "Move."

Only focused on the book. Louder, "Move."

Her patient didn't last much long, she yelled. "Move!"

She tried. Failed again.

She done trying. Got off her bed and runned to where the book is. Ripped off the pages with fury, the pages falled on her foots. She throw the book to the floor and smashed with her foots, taking her revenge from it.

But she didn't realise that her sister had woken up from all the noices she made. And watched her sister ruins the most beautiful book she had, her favourite.

"Petunia..." she murmured with a disappointment.

She turned her sister not knowing how much she saw. "You're a freak Lily!" She shouted and left the room.

Till the morning, Lily tried to fix her book. It was ruined, ripped and smashed. It would probably take hours but it was worth it. Which it did took hours. Lily didn't sleep that night. With yawning in every five moment she continued trying. With the sunrise, she was almost done. Her eyes closing, her head slowly dropping but yet she kept continue.      

And she made it. After hours of working she fixed her favourite book. Maybe it was fragile now compare to others but she didn't care. She took care of her book.





After introducing characters they filmed some moments.

Like where James and Sirius's first met.

When Marauders made their first prank.   

How Isadora and Pandora met.

The friendship Regulus, Sirius and Isadora had.

How the fight between Snape and Marauders started. 

James first rejection.

When Peter, Remus, James and Sirius called theirselves Marauders. 

How they got an idea of making a map.

Lily and Snape's friendship.

Isadora and Remus's weird moments.

Evan and Barty.


After all those scenes with the little actor and actresses, it was our time to film.






After all those scenes with the little actor and actresses, it was our time to film

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