Friday, July 25, 2008
heyy. i changed the blogskin again. nice? coz tht blog box was too small and if i write fanfiction there very hard to read. XD
anyway. mayb i should start writing? first fanfic. dun blame me if bad.
Ignored for the Last time.
Chapter 1: Wrongly assumed.
James cooed softly to Andrew as he blew a bubble for him to play with, not realising that He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named was heading towards their house to get rid of the vermin Potter boy who would cause his downfall. Harry,being the quiet boy he was,merely stiffened as he felt a dark force approaching.
Before he could inform his parents,that's if they actually believed him, for he was a squib in their eyes, they both felt the wards falling.
'Lily,take the twins and run! I'll hold him off!'
Lily nodded, and tearfully hurried up the stairs with Andrew and Harry.
“You think something as silly as the Fidelius Charm would stop me from finding you?” Voldemort cackled.“You are much too trusting of your friends. However, now is not the time to chat, I must deal with your children, Reducto!” Voldemort yelled even before James could even raise a shield, not that it would matter with the power behind Voldemort’s spell. James was blasted into the wall of his house and fell unconscious from the force of the spell.
In normal circumtances, he've died,but he been wearing a thick dragon hide armor, just in case something like this happened. Unfortunately, the armor just prevented his body from being ripped to pieces, and not from passing out. Voldemort ,however,did not notice that James was still alive, nor did he care because the house would be completely destroyed after this fiasco with the Potter boy.
Upstairs in the room, Lily had heard the bang, and knew that her husband was dead. She was having trouble coordinating her movements and thoughts as the stress of the situation was building. However, it didn't matter as Voldemort swiftly glided into the room, an aura of darkness and evil chilling the air. Lily looked at Voldemort with fear in her eyes. She quickly reached over and protected Andrew, the child closest to her. “No! You can’t hurt them! Take me instead!”
At this point, both children were awake, Andrew
in the arms of his mother, and Harry standing at the bars of their crib, each watching in horror at what was happening. They couldn't understand what was going on exactly, but they knew it was something bad from the tone of their mother's voice.
“Stupid woman! My purpose is to dispose of your children, now get out of my way!” Voldemort hissed spitefully. “Avada Kedavra!”
Had anyone had been paying close attention to the scene, they would have seen Harry’s eyes flare a magnificent bright green at the same time the curse was performed.
Lily watched in horror as the killing curse approached her and Andrew. She knew death was near, and hugged him closer. As soon as the curse hit them, the outline of a golden shield materialized around Lily and Andrew. The spell refracted in multiple directions, and a majority of the rays struck Voldemort. Voldemort disappeared in screaming agony, while Lily and Andrew were thrown back into the wall behind them by the force of the curse. They were both knocked unconscious, and Andrew was left with a gash along the side of his arm.
Harry did not manage to come out unscathed either. One of the rays of Voldemort’s curse struck Harry in the forehead, leaving him with a lightning bolt scar. However, his hair covered most of the damage, and it was hardly noticeable at a glance. Harry quickly passed out on his bed after expending all of his magical energy, but not after using his magic to hide the scar.
After a while, the frantic shouts of the Order of the Phoenix could be heard as they apparated outside Godric's Hollow. The members fanned out, as a grizzled Auror Mad-Eye barked out orders incessantly.
Dumbledore walked into the ruins of the once magnificent-looking house and found James slamed against the wall. He swiftly took out his wand and pointed it at him, muttering, 'Rennervate'.
James woke up and looked around dazed. Something suddenly clicked in his mind and he ran upstairs to where Lily and the twins were.
'LILY, ANDREW, HARRY!' he shouted out as he reached the landing. Bursting through the bedroom door, he found a most horrifying sight.
Lily and Andrew was leaning against the wall unconscious while Harry was in the crib sleeping peacefully. Voldemort's body was sprawled on the floor. The lifeless blood red eyes made James shudder. Dumbledore walked towards Andrew and Lily. He noticed that Andrew had a scar along his arm while Harry had got none at all. Andrew must be the one who had vanquished Voldemort. After all, the prophecy had mentioned that 'the dark lord would mark him as his equal' and only Andrew had the scar. He carried baby Andrew up in the air and said proudly,eyes twinkling, ' It seems young Andrew here, out of his unconditional love for his family, have saved both Lily and Harry.' He turned to everyone and continued,'May i present Andrew Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived!'
Everyone at the scene cheered as they apparated away to celebrate and spread the news.
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