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The Saviour with regrets. - --The characters-- (on Wattpad)
"Salazar, I cant" "Your existence, your life depends on this. You have to." When James and Lily Potter have twins, a girl and boy, only the boy is found. Years later Anastasia Potter finds herself stuck in the past with the 4 founders of Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. Draco Malfoy love story.
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The saviour with regrets
I’m thinking of writing a new book but I want to see if anyone would actually read it. Below is the prologue. The story is on my Wattpad.
On the 31 July 1980 James Potter and Lily Potter nee Evans welcomed a set of twins into the world. A busy St. Mungos was crowded, the friends of the Potters and Longbottom's were all in the waiting room. Sirius wails to Remus about the gender. Peter's hands were placed on his shaking legs. His arm aching terribly, he couldn't control the grunt of discomfort until it was too late.
Sirius stopped his wails for a moment much to Remus' pleasure “You ok there Wormtail”.
“Yeh, just nerves I think Pads”. Came a grunted reply.
Sirius never got the chance to answer as James Potter burst into the waiting room. Head shooting towards Remus and Sirius “Both both of you were right. Come meet your niece and nephew”.
The Quartet of friends made their way to room 201 where Lily Potter was lying down, a shine to her forehead but never mind that in her arms were small bundles. 2 to be in fact. James dragged Remus, Sirius and Peter to the left side of the bed where there was no medical equipment.
“Meet Harry and Anastasia Potter”, Lily stated calmly as to not wake the 2 sleeping babies, as quiet as she was Harry awoke, his green eyes showcasing. He moved his arms which disturbed the figure wrapped in the rose pink bundle. Anastasia woke with a yawn showcasing her hazel eyes with dilated pupils.
Lily handed them to James, who put them in the bassinets, and propped herself up. “Remus, will you be Anastasia's godfather and Sirius you Harry’s.” Unamused Peter glared at Lily and James which went unnoticed as Remus and Sirius bombarded them both, careful with Lily. “Peter”, James finally spoke up “you can be the godfather to the next bunch”. Peter flinched; there would be no next bunch.
A year later 31 October 1981
James heard a knock on the door passing Harry to Lily and balancing Anastasia on his hip he shouted just one moment.
“Lily love, go put Harry down for a nap, I'll be there with Anna in a minute.”
James walked to the door while prying Anna's fist out of her mouth.
Opening the door of the cottage let a guts of cold air in. Anna shivered though wrapped in a blanket. Peter was standing there, a figure behind him wearing a black cloak.
James suddenly remembered Dumbledore warning “your children are being targeted by Voldemort, the reason why we don't know but i suggest you live under the concealment of magic, tell only your closest friends”. Why had this memory flashed back to James he did not know but he felt like it was a warning. Anna squirmed on his hip, he looked down at her to hush her but then noticed a wand pointed directly at him from the stranger's cloak. Gripping the want was a pale almost blue hand. James knew who it was at that moment having played a part in the first wizarding war. Positing Anna so she would not fall when he ran, he decided his next decision. He pressed his tattoo that matched with Lily’s. A warning of potential death. They got it for this situation after Dumbledore warning, James shaped like a stag with the letters AHL underneath. Lily’s was a doe, with the same letters under the doe. When he heard scrambling upstairs he knew she had got the warning. The wand in Voldemort's hand had risen higher. James knew at this moment he had to run, for his family. Voldemort pushed Pettigrew as James turned and ran. James ran through the living room and up the oak stairs. He pushed a hall table over to buy his time. Anna was on his hip, screaming as though she knew.
“Da da” a smile appeared on James's face, his baby girl's first word. He saw the light before he heard the words.
“Avada kedavra” he felt his hip sink, a face squash into the side of his torso. He felt Anastasia Potter die. James screamed, for his baby. The smirk from Voldemort's face fell as he felt himself become weaker James noticed out of the corner of the glazed over eyes. Voldemort stumbled, hand gripping the side of the wall for balance. Now it made sense for Voldemort to try to target his children, James realised his children could weaken Voldemort.
As though he came back to reality a green flash of light illuminated the hall. Then James felt a pain in his lower back. He fell, his arms still wrapped around dear Anna. That was the moment James Potter took his last breath.
Voldemort stumbled over James Potter and his daughter. Heading to the room where he heard scream come from as James Potter screamed. Lily Potter no doubt knew her daughter was dead. Another scream had reached across the hall and onto the stairwell when James Potter's body fell making a table fall in the process. Voldemort now knew where Lily and Harry Potter were hidden. Opening the door the hood of his cloak lowered he saw a mother standing in front of her child.
“Let me have the boy, Lily” a deep voice echoed across the room. Deep down Voldemort knew his follower Snape had a desire for this mudblood to be his.
“NO, take me please, not Harry!” Already fed up with the pleading, Voldemort flicked his wand in Lilys direction. This killing curse felt the same as James Potters had, it did not drain him, unlike the half blooded now dead baby. Voldemort paced towards the crib where Harry Potter sat, eyes glazing over from the noise of the commotion. Voldemort yet again flicked his wand of the last of the Potters. To him time went in slow motion. The flick of his wand drained his energy just as much as the baby girl had. His pronunciation of the curse was sloppy as he couldn't get words out right. Finally the green light emitted towards the boy, casting shadows over the nursery. It hit the boy but reflected, similar to what the girls had done but the girl absorbed it as well as his energy. The boy however reflected the curse. The last thing in Voldemort's eyes was a 1 year old's eyes glazed over and a green light reflecting off his irises.
Peter was still positioned next to the door where his lord had pushed him. He heard James cry out Anna's name in agony, Lily pleading for Harry's life. It failed. He gathered the courage to step inside the house to see if Voldemort needed anything. He heard crying. Not that of a man but that of 2 babies. He trudged up the steep stairs of Godric's Hollow and there he saw Anna. Grabbing her away from James Potter arms he cradled her. Stepping over his first friend's corpse, he made his way into the nursery. A black cloak on the ground, which was worn by Voldemort. He looked at Harry and saw a lightning bolt mark on his forehead, blood rising to the surface. He felt blood seep onto his hand where he was holding Anna. Setting her down on the nappy changer he took the baby bodysuit off as Lily had once instructed him to do. He peeled off the bodysuit and inspected Anna's back. On her back was a lightning bolt scar that covered the whole expanse of the back and wound round her neck. Peter assumed the curse must have still been hitting her when her body had gone limp, explaining why the scar was bigger than Harrys. Knowing she needed medical help more than Harry, Peter made a decision that would change the fate of the Potter twins forever.
Peter buttoned up the baby bodysuit and when it was on Anna headed towards the fireplace, leaving Harry in the nursery. He flooded to his late fathers home, which was located near a hospital. Peter reached the house and took Anna Potter towards the hospital. Knowing Anna was losing blood quickly he ran. He ran and when at the hospital handed Anna to a Paramedic that was heading into the hospital. Peter kept his head bowed.
“She's an orphan, treat her and take her to Wool's Orphanage. Hurry shes losing to much blood”
With that Peter ran, across the road and into an Alleyway. From there he apparated towards Malfoy manor to share the news that Lord Voldemort is dead.
Sirius Black arrived at Godric's Hollow to celebrate Harry and Anna's first Halloween. He noticed something was off right away. The door swung open. Curious Sirius walked towards the stairs because Harry and Anna would be having a nap before they went out trick or treating. He saw the table flipped. But continued past it knowing how James liked to prank. He crossed the corner and saw James lying on the floor not breathing. A boggart surely.
“Riddikulus”. James didn't move. James didn't turn into anything funny. Sirius ran towards James and checked for a pulse. There was none. Sirius ran towards the nursery. Lily was on the floor. Sirius ran towards Lily and checked for a pulse again there was none. He saw blood on the floor dripping from the nappy changer. All he saw on the surface was Anna's bobble. A wail erupted from behind him. Harry Potter sat in his crib, a lightning bolt scar on his forehead. ‘Where's anna?!’ Sirius realised she was not there. He ran towards Lily Potter to gather memories of where Anna was. He then ran towards James Potter to do the same action. After gathering the memories he placed them in 2 vials. His best friends were dead, his godson alive but scarred, Anna was missing. Sirius let out an earth shattering scream beside the body of James Potter. As Sirius fell limp against James the vials shattered.
Remus Lupin arrived at Godric's Hollow to celebrate Harry and Anna's first Halloween with Sirius, Peter and the Potters. He noticed something was off right away. The door was wide open. All of a sudden Remus heard an earth shattering scream. Altered Remus quickly apparated to the Longbottom's who were part of order of the phoenix. Rushing he told them the situation and told them to gather all the members and meet at Godric's Hollow.
Wand drawn Remus walked around the bottom floor before continuing upstairs, an old habit of the war. After scanning the bottom floor he heard the floo in the living room go off. Pacing towards the living room he saw all members of the phoenix except Sirius. Remus relayed the situation this time to a group of people and told them to follow him in case the intruder was still in the building. First, he saw the table flipped. But continued past it. He crossed the corner and saw James lying on the floor not breathing. Remus heard several gasps behind him but he was concentrating on the figure crouching over James. 2 figures pushed past him to haul the figure up and it was at that moment Remus knew betrayal. Sirius Black was hauled up from his position over James. Remus could not believe it, his best friend was a traitor.
Remus stayed in his position for several minutes until Albus Dumbledore broke him out of his trance. “Sirius Black is being taken to Azkaban as we speak for betraying the Potters to Voldemort, there is no trial necessary as the memories from the group are good enough. Lilly is dead, Harry has survived the killing curse though. Longbottom went through Harry's memories when he realised Harry was alive. It was blurry and disfigured but it showed Voldemort wearing a long cloak killing Lily and trying to kill harry. Voldemort is dead. When the curse hit Harry it reflected back. I suggest you try not to speak in favour of Sirius, you will be seen as a traitor. It was confirmed tonight that Sirius also killed Peter Pettigrew and 12 other muggles. Anastasia Potter is also missing. We will be conducting a search for her tomorrow. Get some rest Remus.”
6 years later
“As Minister of Magic I call the search and rescue off for Anastasia Potter. She is presumed dead. On Tuesday there is to be a funeral for her. She will be buried next to her parents Lily and James Potter.”
Remus cried that day, he was at the Weasley’s after they convinced him to spend time socializing especially after a death confirmed. “No, NO. I promised Lily and James I would look after her,” Remus sobbed.
Remus cried for Anna and for Harry. Harry didn't even know he had a sister. His ‘family’ wouldn't let anyone tell him his sister is dead or even that he had a sister.
So this is the prologue, let me know if you like it.
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