The Philosopher's Stone
Prologue-
“I must be the one to kill this potter boy, but you Carrow, you shall have the honour of killing the other boy. The Alexander boy.” said Lord Voldemort, to his most trusted followers. They were in Malfoy Manor, and in half an hour The Dark Lord, would have killed James and Lilly Potter and tried to kill Harry Potter, but failed for an unknown reason. But he didn't know that right now.
“But my lord, he is only a small boy, what threat could he have on you?” asked Alecto Carrow.
“That is my business Carrow, you shall do as I ask.” He Whispered in a low dangerous voice, and Alecto bowed and apparated out of the room to do her duty.
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She Arrived in a Small Muggle Suburb, Sneering in displeasure as she noticed two Muggle teenagers walking across the road. She saw the door to the Alexander Household, and noticed the lights on in the windows. 'They must still be awake'. She thought.
With a flick of her wrist the gate opened silently and she walked up the slightly overgrowing path. Deciding to make an entrance she choose a rather violent spell to open the front door.
“EXPULSO!” she shrieked and the door flew of it's hinges as the orange light hit it. Windows all along the street smashed and car alarms wailed. She cast a silencing charm, and the cars went silent, but that wouldn't stop the Muggles looking out their shattered windows.
She stepped over the door frame and saw with vile pleasure that the parents hadn’t moved from their spot in fear. She laughed spitefully as the woman tried to run.
“Crucio.” she said in an almost bored tone, and the red light hit the young woman in the back. The Woman fell in a shriek of pain and the woman's husband ran angrily at her.
“AVADA KEDAVRA!” a shot of green light hit the man in the chest and he crumpled, looking smaller than he was in life. Meanwhile the woman, crying, had reached out and grabbed a small short item, similar to a wand, but as soon as she picked it up it glowed bright red and faded.
“What was that supposed to do you filthy Muggle? Trying to Curse me? Well Muggles Can't do magic, Bitch!” she said as the women shrank back into a doorway.
“But I Can, Alecto.” Said a calm cool voice behind her. She turned raising her wand, and almost tripped backwards as standing right behind her was Dumbledore. She whirled around angrily to the woman cowering on the floor. “YOU!” she screamed in a rage. The Item must have been some way to communicate to Dumbledore, Dumbledore must have planned this. She was about to curse the woman when Dumbledore said “I Wouldn't if I were you Alecto.”
“AVADA KE-” she suddenly went frozen as her arms and legs snapped together and she dropped her wand.
“Ah, the simple spells work the best don’t you think Alecto?” Said Dumbledore, “Now one last chance, Leave here now or I will cart you off to Azkaban myself, What will it be?”
Unable to talk she just mumbled incoherently. Dumbledore took that as her leaving and released her with a flick of his wand. Suddenly she felt a burning pain in her arm, like her whole arm was on fire. It felt as if every nerve had been poked with a branding iron. She Screamed in pain as she grabbed her wand. Images now filled her head. Voldemort Opening the door- Voldemort Killing James Potter- Lilly Potter Begging for him to kill her instead- Voldemort killing the Lilly Potter- Voldemort Trying to kill Harry Potter- Voldemort's Spell backfires- Rubble- Nothing.
“He;s Dead. The Dark lord is Dead!” She screamed at the worried look on Dumbledore's face as her vision cleared. And with that she apparated away, to find her brother Amycus.
