The Boy Who Lived

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Lily Potter was sitting on the couch in her home Holding her angel newborn, her lily, she thought. The little girl was 4 hours old, Lily was tired but content. But worried, terribly worried. She looked up from her flower to lock eyes with her Husband, James Potter. He was showing Harry there eldest child his younger brother, James Remus Potter. No one knew about the twins being alive; they were due later than this. If anything were to become of her and James no one would know about them. Lily and James wrote a letter explaining who they are and all of the details.

In the front yard there was a crash and a red light could be seen from the cracks in the door. Fear flooded the young couple, Lily grabbed the letter and ran upstairs with her daughter, and hurriedly place her in her crib. She stormed back down stairs to se James with their sons.

"Lily," he cried urgently, "Lily, it's him. Take Harry and James and go!"
Lily wanted to argue with him but suddenly the door flew open, and Voldemort could be seen. Lily tore upstairs but not before hearing the sickening words of, Avarda Kadarva, and a flash of green light the flooded the stairs.

James was dead.

She felt like breaking down and crying but she had to protect her children. She ran into the nursery, and blocked the door from him. Her eyes darted around the room looking for any exit, but there wasn't one. She set the boys down in the crib. Harry looked at her confused, why was he in here? Where was his Dada?

Lily looked at her son. She loved him with all her heart, same goes for the twins, she needed to let him know so.

"Harry, Mama loves you, Dada loves you remember that. Look after James and Elizabeth please Harry for me, there all you have know. Be safe, be strong."

She could just hear Voldemort coming up the stairs. She turned to the twins. Sadness filled her up, she would never see them grow up, never hear there first words like she had done with Harry. She went over to Lily first.

"Goodbye my Lily-Flower." She muttered to Lily, using James's old nickname for her.
"Goodbye Junior," she whispered to her fondly nicknamed younger son, how she would miss them all.

At that moment Voldemort came into the room, she ran over to Harry, he was the one he wanted, and he wasn't getting him. No matter what.

"Stand a side silly girl," he said with a cruel high voice.

"Please have mercy, have mercy!" Lily begged

"I said stand aside, silly girl." Voldemort said his temper rising.

"Please have mercy, take me, kill me instead." Lily begged even harder, her baby was Not going to die.

Voldemort saw she was not going to move, Snape said not to kill her, but if he wanted the boy, this is what he had to do.

In one swift move, he said the killing curse and a green light erupted from the end of his wand killing Lily Potter.

Voldemort slowly came toward the boy the end of the wand pointing towards him. "Avarda Kadarva," he screamed, laughing a high cruel laugh as the green light poured out if his wand. The curse came out of his wand and landed on his forehead creating a lightning bolt scar, as for the curse it bounced off his forehead and ricocheted onto Voldemort taking away his powers and forcing him out of the nursery.

After he went Harry looked around to see his brother and sister sleeping peacefully, as they had know idea what happened.

Half a hour later

Hagrid came to the Potter residence to collect Harry from the destroyed house.
Poor James and Lily, thought Hagrid as he past there bodies. When he came to the Nursery he found Harry alive and looking over to some, what looked liked blankets. When he looked closer he saw that they were In fact a baby girl and a boy. Hagrid was shocked, did the Potter's have twins. They can't have been that old, they still looked like newborns to him. He saw the girl lying on a letter, that wasn't addressed to anyone. He slowly opened it and read it carefully. Realisation dawned upon him, sadness flowed through his veins. He took the Potter twins, and put the carefully in a carrier that was there at the time.

As Hagrid was walking out of Godrics Hallow, with the three Potter Children he bumped into the Potter's old friend, Sirius Black.

"What are you doing with Harry Hagrid," asked Sirius shakily, he didn't want to know. He feared the worst. And he got the wort answer possible.

"Sirius, James and Lily are... Are...... Are dead," Hagrid said at last. Sirius was heartbroken, how could he kill them. They were the nicest people on earth that he knew, and the twins that Lily was pregnant with, they were dead too. Harry had lost his hole family because of that retched man.

"Hagrid, give Harry to me. I'm his Godfather after all." Sirius demanded to Hagrid.

"Sorry can't professor Dumbledore said not t'," Hagrid replied.

Sirius knowing full well Hagrid wasn't going to hand the boy overs said that Hagrid could borrow his motor bike to take Harry to Dumbledore. Hagrid said farewell to the young Black as he flew off into the night. Only then did Sirius see the basket carrying in the Potter twins, at the moment he didn't think much of it, he had to find the traitor.

Dumbledore had finished explaining what had happened when he heard a rumbling noise up above. He looked up to see a sad Hagrid riding a flying motorbike.

"Good Evening Hagrid, how was your flight?" Dumbledore greeted.

"Good thank' professor Dumbledore sir" Hagrid replied.

"What's in the basket Hagrid," as her eyes wandered over to the motorcycle.

"They're Lily an' James youngest, jus' a few hours ol'," Hagrid said trying not to turn on the water works.

"What!" Exclaimed Professor Dumbledore and McGonagall.

"Yeh, y'd better read this." Said Hagrid as he handed the startled Professors the letter.
It read:

Dear whoever gets this letter,
If you are reading this I suppose Lily and I are dead, no doubtably by Voldemort trying to get to Harry. I am writing this note to tell you that earlier today my wife has given birth to twins: James Remus Potter and Elizabeth 'Lily' Serena Potter (born on the 31st of October 1981 at 1.45pm). James's Godparents are Sirius Black and Frank Longbottom. Elizabeth's are Remus Lupin and Alice Longbottom. It is vital that they should remain secret from the rest of the wizarding world. We don't want death eaters after them, or Harry. Please keep them safe. Please find another slip of parchment officially confirming that the twins are indeed the son and daughter of Lord James and Lady Lily Potter.
Lots of Love from Lily and James Potter

Dumbledore was dumbfounded, poor Lily and James.

"They'll have to go here too, no one can know of their existence. And it's the safest place for them," concluded Dumbledore. He looked over to his colleagues, they had sadness and shock woven into there faces, tears freely flowing down their faces.

"I guess they must," Minerva said quietly after a while. The three of them took a Potter children and placed them on the door step. Harry had his hand clamped around a letter addressed to Mr and Mrs Dursley whilst the twins were on top of their letter.

The three adults looked at the scene with sadness, neither of them wanting to say anything .

"Well I better be off," muttered Hagrid. "G'night Professors." With that he got onto the motor bike and drove into the night.

"So had I Albus, see you soon, I expect." She gave him a quick nod and started down the road, away from the muggles.

Albus looked back at the sleeping children.

"Goodbye and Good luck Potter's." And with a swish of the cloak he was gone.

Harry rolled over in the blankets, and if you looked closely you could see him reaching out to his siblings, trying to protect them no matter what.

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