Prologue

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the mark glowed brightly on the night of the potters death and Voldemort's vanishing, the twins sat in their destroyed house clutching each other and softly crying when a large man picked them up and carried them over to a rumbling motorcycle, another man stood next to it. Tears silently falling as he kissed both babies foreheads and walked away with a new determination set in his heart, as he knew who had betrayed them and caused the infants to be without their parents...





AN helloooo, so another painfully short prologue. chapters will be longer I can guarantee that so hope you enjoy ; ) <3

All art and characters (except the ones from my mind) belong to their owners not me.   Chao ;)

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