DISCLAIMER: I don't own Harry Potter ;-; (I wish) this story doesnt make any money btw this is just for entertainment.

Prologue:

It was a beautiful Halloween night that day. Kids were running around, playing, and going door to door trick-or-treating.

A few moments later, there was a sudden pop. A man in a black cloak swished around, striding towards a certain house with certain 1 year old twins. He was after Harry Potter, a prophesied one, but they weren't to know that.

With a bang, the man blasted open the front door of the house. He went up a flight of stairs, and skidding to a stop where he knew the twins would be. He went in one of the rooms that had a magical aura. There was a woman taking care of the two babies in the crib.

"Move aside Mudblood, before I have to kill you!" The man in the black cloak shouted, gaining the woman's attention.

Voldemort, oh no, he must be here for the babies. The woman thought

"Never!", the woman shouted

"Avada Kedavra!" The man shouted

A jet of green light shot out of the stick and hit the woman full force and blasted her across the room and out the window.

The man strode over to the crib. He turned on his magical aura sense and looked at the two babies in the crib.

Merlin, this baby is so frigging bright! I must kill him because he must be the prophesied one! How in Merlin's name is that baby so powerful?, the man thought.

"Since you are so powerful, I must kill you, because I can not allow you to become Dumbledore's puppet to destroy me."

While Voldemort enjoyed torturing muggle children, he highly valued magical children, especially powerful ones. So he decided to shout, "AVADA KEDAVRA!", to the boy with the sharp, green eyes. However, the curse bounced off his forehead, striking the man in the chest.

In a high screech, the man screamed, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" as he left the crumbling building.

James and Lily Potter were rushing towards the building, at the same time with Albus Dumbledore. They managed to catch the falling crib by slowing it down. This is where Albus Dumbledore made the biggest mistake of his life.

Mathew Potter must be the chosen one. He has a magical aura so bright! However, he was mistaking Harry's magical aura for Mathew's.

"James and Lily, we must send Harry away to muggles because I think that since Harry must be a squib he will be an easy target for Death Eaters, to kidnap Harry as a trap."

James instantly agreed, but it took Lily awhile to agree. A couple of Obliviation charms did the trick.

Dumbledore took the boy, and Apparated to Private Drive, #4. He left the sleeping baby on the doorstep, with a letter explaining "everything".

However, as soon as Dumbledore left, someone else a lot older than him appeared out of nowhere.

As he looked at the young baby in his arms, he said softly, " Dumbledore you old coot. You have made too many mistakes in your lives, messing with other lives, so i am twisting Fate for this young powerful child."

He then disappeared without a sound, lost into the time stream….

TBC

R&R pls and this story is inspired by Twins: A different life by Jessiikaa15 check her story out btw. See ya next chapter!