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Chapter 1: The Beginning of the End

The youngest Potter boy, for there were twins born that warm July night was unusually even by wizard standards. As young as he was he would just not cry, but his brother the elder by just a few minutes for he was born at eleven fifty-eight o'clock where Harry was born just six minutes later at twelve-oh- one. Nathan for that was the elder baby's name was loud and as noisy as any other. A much better baby all agreed. Now abuse is a curious thing because not many people know just how or why it always stats as is the case for young Harry. The first point you can see that it had already started was aroundfifteen months on their second Halloween.

I am lord Voldemort! A child will ruin me! That is absurd but children do grow into powerful men I will get rid of the brat before it can. Which one to chose though Peter says that they mudblood went and had twins. I will just kill them all no way to pick the wrong one then. Hemph, Snape really believes that I will spare the mudblood just because he desires her. He does deserve a reward though for telling me of the prophecy. The dark lord's thoughts as he proceeded to the Potter house that Halloween night were just as twisted as he was. He came to the door and blasted it off its hinges seeing James who defied him not once but three times he decided that it was better to make an example of him so none would try after he took care of the pesky prophesy.

"Do you really think you stand a chance,pertificustotallas!"Voldemort laughed as he went up the stairs that James had sent his wife up for the children when the door flew off its frame. "Well, well what do we have here, a pitiful mudblood and to halfblood children." His laughter seemed to wake the children who were content to just stare up at them for the moment.

"Leave my baby…babies alone you monster. I won't let you near him." The brave mother (for although as you can already tell she cares for a great deal more than the other it still takes quite a bit of courage to face such a man or better yet monster) said as she tried to shield her children.

"Step aside and I will not kill you. Try and stop me and I will." Came the dark lords amused reply. The young Lily Potter-nee Evans knew that she could not just step aside and so resigned herself to her fate. "Very well, 'Reducto', now that the mudblood is out of the way.."

Nathan seeing his mother crumple to the ground began to scream. The poor child really didn't know what was happening. Harry although being still just a babe was already noticeably smarter than his brother not that Nathan was dumb but just normal. Seeing a bad man come into his room and his mother go down started crawling to his brother's side. "Stop that this instance! I can't think with all… 'Silencio', now that is much better, now which one to go first?"

"No, 'ad man go bye bye!" Harry having (finally!) reached his brother's side shouted. The dark lord was extremely amused by this decided that if the little brat wanted to go first then so he shall.

"Avada Kadava" A large white light appeared surrounding the twins making the spell bounce off and rebound on its caster. "No!" shouted the lord who was starting to fade. Now we know that he is just fading and not dying, but Lily who woke only long enough to hear a child say 'Go, Bye Bye!' and the light appear did not. For unfortunately the dark lord was in front of the children and then she fell into unconscious again.

The next morning when help had arrived (It should be noted that help never arrives on time.) Little Harry was unconscious, Nathan was not. The people huddled into the nursery to hear what the wise wizard had to say, (It should also be noted that a man should not be called a wise anything if he wears purple robes with teddy bears to where a catastrophe has happened or a hat proclaiming that he everyone needs lemon drops.) "My dear friends, I am overjoyed to announce that Nathan Potter is the one that stopped Voldemort."

A bit of flinching later a tall young man who looked remarkable like a person named Snape but nobody thinking he could be for the was no grease in his hair and he was wearing Sapphire robes asked, "How can you be sure Dumbledor they are both in the crib?" After all, the smaller one (Harry) he thought isn't awake wouldn't it be more believable that he was suffering from magical exhaustion?

"Come now Severus, Nathan is older and is awake. He also has a scar on his hand." Seeming to think that was the end of that Dumbledor strode out the door with Lily and James on his heels with the new boy-who-lived. Severus who thought that he was mistaken and not sure how Lily could leave her child in this mess after what had happened went over and picked up the baby.

"What did she say she named him…? Harry! That's it Harry I am sure he is wrong about you. Oh no you're bleeding. Take this." The young man gave the baby a sip of a healing potion that he brought with him.

Harry opened his eyes to see a man he had never seen before but he felt safe and loved in his arms not something he had felt often in his short life. He smiled sleepily up at him and closed his eyes and went back to sleep. Severus walked out of the room and called for one of the house elves and asked the little elf to take him somewhere he could put the child down.

This is how our tale begins with woe and sadness. Do not fear though our little Hero is not always shrouded in such darkness and will become loved by a strong woman one day as will the lonely man suffering in pain alone.

At least that is what my sister Destiny tells me.

I am eternally sorry! I just reread through this story and have decided that my brain but have exploded when I thought this was something worthy of being posted and read. In my defense however, I was only 14 and have never nor will ever claim to be a great writer. My writing is only as a hobby where if people don't like it I can say 'So what'. That being said I do very much appreciate Reviews even if they are to say they don't like it but, I do prefer if you can find some way to tell me what you don't like so I can think of either changing it or say that is how I wanted it. So please find it in your heart to forgive me and review.