Disclaimer I don't own anything in this story except any characters I may create all the credits go to JK Rowling.

It was all quiet on the night where the Wizarding world saw the rise of a saviour and the death of a dark lord however, no one realised the other child even existed after that night.

The house that once was full of laughter was quiet as Rose, the Babysitter, put Harry and Jack to bed. Waiting for James and Lily to come back she rested on the sofa but then she heard laughter maniacal to the ear a high pitch cruel laugh which could cause the bravest of men to shiver to the bone. She peeked out the curtains and saw the man the thing that caused people to hide in terror in the not so safe security of their homes but they were never safe always had to check their backs to see if there was a knife in it as no one could be trusted everyone was scared frightened for their own survival causing people to turn on each other like rabid dogs.

He approached the house with a swagger in his step already celebrating his victory as tonight the potter twins would die the only threats to his power as his most trusted were dealing with the other prophecy child and their family.

With a thunder Voldermort blew the door down making Rose retreat in terror to protect the children however Voldermort Just simply dealt her a swift death of a AK.

As he approached the Nursery he took a moment to relish in his own greatness the Greatest Dark Lord of all time.

He blew the door down and headed to one of the children he had small black tufts of hair on his head and sparkling emerald eyes however the other had unruly black hair with big brown eyes.

These were the children prophesized to defeat him he was in the room with and only one of them he knew would be the chosen one.

He aimed his yew wand at the emerald eyed boy and shouted Avada Kedavra!

The green light rocketed off towards the boy however the boys' eyes started to glow showing an unnerving amount of intelligence for a child of is age. Then a wind whipped up around the child whilst lightning and thunder could be heard and seen striking around the house.

Then the spell just stopped half way towards the boy and started flying back to him causing an explosion of such magnitude to blow the roof causing it to collapse around the children leaving Jack with a wand like scar on his head leaving Harry unharmed.

Authors note

This is my first story so tell me what you think was it good if any improvements that could be seen PM me

Also, I'm not so good at spelling so if you see any grammar or spelling mistakes tell me.

This story should be regularly updated every week however I'm still figuring out the plot and there might be some updates when I have spare time