Family, Magic, and Blind Love

Prologue

Greyfriars Cemetary...

  *Jamie Potter*

  I watched as I fought to escape the grim reaper statue that was holding me against the Riddle tombstone as Peter Pettigrew moved away from the cauldron that was now releasing black ribbons of smoke. Just as I hit the ground the black smoke cleared and a man that looked around the age of my father appeared wearing a black robe I took in his appearance while gripping my wand he had thick brown hair, pale skin, and red eyes; wary of him I gasped in shock when he turned towards Pettigrew and put him under a curse.

  "I said not to kill anyone or to harm Jamie Potter," Voldemort snarled and I stood up moving towards Cedric but soon froze when I was put under a binding curse. 

  "What do you want?" I demanded glaring at the man who was now walking towards me.

  "To talk," he said simply grabbing my arm that Pettigrew had cut open before he waved his left hand over it and I watched it close and I felt most of my bad injuries disappear.

  "Why?" I asked confused still weary so I stepped away from him. "You tried to kill me when I was a baby and tried to kill for the past four years since I started Hogwarts. So why do you want to talk now?"

 "I didn't try to kill you when you were a baby," he said exasperatedly. "Yes I was there but I was placing protection charms on you and your brother."

  "I don't have a brother," I said confused. "Why would you think I have a brother?"

  "You don't...Don't move," he growled walking over to Pettigrew and his wand to Pettigrew's left forearm and the temperature dropped as several black-robed and silver masked figures landed around us.

  "My lord," they said kneeling and I shifted not sure how to react.

  "Lucius," Voldemort said walking over to one of the figures.

  "Yes my lord," Mr.Malfoy said removing his mask and I shook my head in disbelief even if I already knew he was a death eater.

  "What is this that I hear about only one Potter child?" Voldemort demanded.

  "My lord the Potter's only had one child," Mr.Malfoy said and I caught a hint of confusion in his voice before he gasped dropping to his knees holding his head. "There is no evidence of a second Potter child, no grave nor papers."

  "I don't have a brother," I said confused and their attention turned to me. "So there wouldn't be any papers on someone who doesn't exist."

 "I will start searching immediately, my lord," Mr.Malfoy said and he disappeared leaving me alone with Voldemort and Cedric's body.

  "Jamie," Voldemort's voice broke me out of my thoughts and I gasped stumbling back when I saw how close he was to me. "You trust your godfathers?"

  "Yes," I said wearily eyeing him for any movement.

  "Talk to them and they will tell you the truth," he said turning his back to me and waving a hand over the cauldron mess. "Also you might want to act scared until you speak to your godfathers until you hear what they have to say."

  "What are you going to do?" I yelled when he started walking away.

  "I'll see you soon Jamie," he said before disappearing and I ran towards Cedric body and accioing the cup before I landed back at the beginning of the maze.