1) It all started

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A/N: All credits go to J.K. Rowling I do not own the Harry Potter franchise. I only own my plot and my original characters :).

Godrics Hollow
October 31, 1981
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The Dark Lord stood outside of the small cottage in Grodrics Hollow. Yellow flowers lined the driveway. A white car sat in said driveway. He cautiously walked up to the blue front door. Shrugging his shoulders he blasted it of the hinges, making a considerable amount of damage to the cottage.

He chucled darkly as Jameson Potter blocked the stairs, his only way to get to the Potter heir. "Stupefy" he muttered. The Potter Lord hit the ground with a thump. Ubove Lillian Potter teared as she heard her lover hit the floor, assuming he was dead.

She franically tried to block the door of the nursery containing her and her three children with funiture. Two boys and a girl.

Her attempts were pointless however because nothing could stop the red eyed terrorist from gaining access to the nursery. Weather it was in the form of knocking politely or blasting the door down.

Voldemort decided the latter and blasted the door down with such force making one of the three children wail loudly.

"Step aside girl." Voldemort said with such venom in his voice that it made the woman flinch. The former was simply heeding his faithfull servants request in sparing the mudblood.

"Don't kill them take me instead." She pleaded with him. Voldemort stared at her. "Move aside." He tried one final time. He had to admit the ginger woman infront of him was subborn, but he couldn't help being slightly attracted to her with her long auburn hair and fierce green eyes with gold flecked here and there. Freckles dotted her nose and he paused.

He sat quietly in the forest taking in the breath taking gorgeousness of the lush green trees, the glittering waterfall and the little white flowers he had been here before. Beside him sat a beautiful woman, the same woman in the cottage he was currently present in, but unresponsive. Lily.

He found himself looking more at her than at the forest. They appeared to be on a picnic. With small finger sandwiches placed lovingly on a paper plate and chips piled in a paper bowl. Cake rolls sat on another plate next to the large basket.

"Hey love, care for a cake?" His Lily asked. Wait his Lily where did that come from. "Yes please." He responded softly. He watched lovingly as she placed a cake on his plate.

She smiled at him as he marveled at how delicious the small cake was. It was a lemon cake with vanilla frosting and it was lushious. He looked over at her. Softly he sat up and gazed at her, leaning foreward and gingerly kissing her plump pink lips. Kissing her slightly harder she kissed back and in that moment everything was perfect.

He shook his head he could almost feel the kiss. His eyes widened with recongition just as he heard a whisper from somewhere in the house, his eyes hardend forgetting the memory. "Petrificus totalus." He said coldly losing his patience with the girl. Shoving her body aside he peered into the large cot, 'too large to be a cot for one child' he mused in the privacy of his head.

Examining the cot it had yellow bars and a nameplate above it on the pale baby blue wall.

Ryan Sirius Potter~ Born: July 30st 1980 at 10:32 P.M.~ oldest
Olivia Minervia Potter~ Born: July 30st 1980 at 10:58 P.M.~ Middle
Harrison Jameson Potter~ Born: July 31st at 3:39 A.M.~ Youngest

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