All in good time.

Welcome to the next 10 years of your life. (Chapter 1)

October 31
1925 (flashback)
Lily Potter ran up her cottage stairs as she heard her husbands body hit the ground. She ran into the nursery with a 1 year old Harry Potter and put him in the crib the nursery held.
"Be strong Harry, be brave." Lily muttered as tears silently ran down her face in realization that her husband was dead and the killer is also walking up the the stairs to the nursery.
"Lily Potter don't worry this will be painless." The man called Gellert Grindelwald said as he pointing the elder wand at Lily's heart.
"Avada Kedavra." The man said and the red head mother promptly fell dead with a thud audible.
Grindelwald moved towards the 1 year old child that had black hair and Avada Kedavra
green eyes. Grindelwald never felt good about killing children let alone innocent ones but he knew the killing curse was quick and painless. "Avada Kedavra!" Grindelwald gasped as he watched the green light fly towards the small child but the curse rebounded and hit the wall making an explosion.
Grindelwald ran out of the Potters cottage in fear of what just happened.

Number 4, Privet Drive.
Petunia Dursley woke up at 6:00 AM on a cold autumn day after Halloween. Everything was perfectly fine until she went to go get the mail but was surprised to see a basket holding a child. She brought him inside and opened the letter that was on top of the child.
"Dear Petunia Dursley née Evans, on Halloween night of 1925 your sister and her husband were killed by the dark wizard, Gellert Grindelwald leaving you their son, Harry James Potters you his only living relative. I hope you will take care of this child of your own.
Sincerely, Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore. "

Petunia drove to the closet orphanage in London not really thinking about what she was about to do. Petunia sat Harry down on the doorstep of Wools Orphanage with her own letter having all of his birth details. She drove off not wanting to think about the huge burden she just laid on the young boy.

"Mrs. Cole!!" Sarah yelled when she found Harry 1 hour later.
"Yes Sarah What wrong-?" Mrs. Cole stopped in her tracks as she saw the boy on her door step of the orphanage.
"Ugh get him in here." Mrs. Cole Said reluctantly seeing that their were no parents or guardians around the orphanage.
Tom Marvolo Riddle was always alone even when he was just 1 years old but that's when Mrs. Cole dumped another child in the crib. He was a tiny black haired boy with the brightest of green eyes. He was different...

To be continued

J.k Rowling owns Harry Potter

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