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On the screen are two toddlers. They're giggling and smiling whilst their grandparents watched from their seat on a sofa in a small cottage.
"Alright." A female voice said as the grandmother who was named Euphemia Potter walked over. "It's time for bed."
A man named Fleamont Potter was sitting on a chair with a smiling little girl on his knee. The little girl had blonde hair and bright blue eyes.
"Aww!" Wheezie said with a smile on her face. "You were so cute." Jasmine looked down and blushed.
"Your mommy and daddy will be home soon." Euphemia had said whilst holding Harry in her arms. "Don't you want to show them how good you've been?"
The scene changes to the nursery where Fleamont is sitting in a rocking chair and reading the twins a bedtime story when he suddenly tensed, the wards had been breached.
Those who realized what was happening tensed. James looked at the screen with sad eyes and Lily squeezed his hand.
Suddenly Fleamont held out his wand and stood up "Mia! The wards-" He shouted loudly but was cut off by the door behind blown off.
"Fleamont, it's him!" Euphemia yelled back after a few moments. "Take the kids and run! I'll-" Before she could finish, there was a loud bang and the sound of the ceiling collapsing.
"Mia! Honey!?" Reluctantly, Fleamont rushed to the nursery whilst trying not to think if his beloved wife was alive or not.
He barricaded the door, hoping that it would slow the person down whilst escaping with his grandchildren. Fleamont whistled a comforting tone whilst grabbing the crying children.
Jasmine looked at the screen and realized that the whistle was in the same tone that she does sometimes.
He attempted to use a portkay to get away but that didn't work so he tried to apparate but nothing happened, causing him to realize that there must've been anti-apparation and portkay wards placed around the house.
With no other option, Fleamont places the twins back in their cribs. "Grandma and grandpa loves you." He says softly with tears in his eyes. "This may be the last time we see each other."
He kissed both of their foreheads and turned around. Standing towards the door with wand out.
James grabbed Lily and hugged her tightly as tears well up in his eyes. His father always did say that he'd die by protecting his family and that's exactly what happened.
The door blasted open as a figure in black robes walked into the room, his red eyes and purely white skin strikes fear in everyone but Fleamont.
"He's ugly." Pope said causing a few people to laugh and agree with him whilst those who were on Voldemort's side glared at the newcomer.
Quite a lot of the first and second year students screamed and started crying. The upper years comforted them.
"Ah, Lord Fleamont Potter, still the same foolish Gryffindor, I see." Voldemort taunts but Fleamont says nothing. "Move aside and you shall live. I only want the children."
Fleamont remains standing in front of the cribs, not wanting to go down without a fight. He quickly drew his wand and went for it. "Diffindo!"
Voldemort dodged out of the way. "Avada Kedavra!" With that Fleamont drops dead on the floor.
Voldemort steps over Fleamont's body without so much as a glance as he walked towards the twins.
Once again the Potters and their close friends tensed, Lily's breathing began to pick up whilst James whispered comforting words into her ear and Harry tried not to cry.
"So, you are my supposed doom." Voldemort said with a laugh as he looked between the two toddlers.
Harry was crying and screaming whilst Jasmine just stared at Voldemort with angry eyes whilst tears are welled up in them.
Things started to levitate as Jasmine stared intensely at Voldemort. Glass started to shatter.
"Why is that happening?" Someone asked but was ignored. "What's going on?"
"Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort shouted whilst raising his wand and pointing it at the twins.
Jasmine moved so she was laying on top of Harry. Just as the bright green light moved towards her, it reflected off her body and struck Voldemort in his chest, disintegrating his body.
The space around Jasmine rippled and she was enveloped in a bright white light and with a crack she disappeared.
Minutes past and everyone started shouting over the other. Meanwhile, Jasmine just started at the screen.
"Where did she go?"
"Did she just apparate?"
"What was that light?"
"She killed Voldemort!"
After a few minutes of people shouting, a few bags were heard as Dumbledore got everyone's attention. "Silence! Your questions will be answered if you just watch."
There's a tall blonde haired woman walking around whilst picking up things off the ground.
Trees are uprooted, their branches broken and scattered across roads and yards. Power lines dangle precariously. Houses and buildings are damaged or destroyed, their roofs torn off, windows shattered, and walls reduced to rubble.
"What happened?" Arthur Weasley asked in confusion.
"There was a hurricane." Hermione Granger explained. "It's a storm that can go 74 miles per hour or more."
The woman hears the sound of a baby crying nearby. She looks around the rumble of roofs and doors to find a baby laying on top of it.
She bends down to pick her up and takes a good look at her. Noticing that she's not hurt except for a cut in the shape of lightning bolt on her shoulder which is bleeding.
"Awe." The woman says whilst looking at the baby. "Aren't you adorable." She looks over the baby and notices that the red blanket that she's wrapped in has a name stitched into it.
"Hmm, Jasmine" She says whilst staring at the baby girl. "That's your name, isn't it. I'm Claire but you can call me mommy."
Jasmine looked up at the woman with a giggle. Her blue eyes are shining with curiosity. With that the screen turns pitch black.
"How's that possible?"
"She defeated Voldemort!?"
"How did she apparate all the way to the USA?"
A note appeared in front of the teachers. Professor McGonagall grabbed the letter and started reading.
