Prologue
On the cold chill of a deathly autumn night a family resides in a home in the West Country, a young infant is playing with his fathers wand while his mother watches the two with adoration in her vibrant green eyes.
The young witch looks into her baby boys eyes which are a mirror of her own and smiles warmly while she places a hand on her stomach.
"Are you excited for your baby sister Harry? Are you going to be a protective older brother keeping her out of trouble along side your father?" She asks these questions with a shine in her eyes at the thought of her ever growing family.
Just as she was was about to say something else regarding her unborn baby a crash is sound from the front lawn and the wards are broken down.
James potter rushes to the window and pales at seeing who it, their worst nightmares have come to light.
"Lily it's him take Harry and run I'll hold him off, I love you," before either of them can say anything else there is an even louder crash from the door being blasted off from the hinges.
Half way up the stairs she heaves out a dry and painful sob. A cold laugh and a thud reach hers ears. Not moments later footsteps are sound throughout the house.
"Harry moma love you, dada loves you, be strong my boy, be brave, be safe," Harry's screams are sounding within seconds penetrating the ears of lily potter as the clocked figure walks into the room with a dark aura suffocating everything around them.
"Step aside silly girl, step aside and I shall spare you, step aside now," he commands with a cold and powerful voice but she pays no attention to his words only the fate she nods is near.
"Please not my Harry, not my boy please take me instead, please have mercy,"
The cloaked figure knows as lord Voldemort sends the green spell from his wand towards the young Infant who is said to be his downfall.
7:30 pm all the potters are dead but one and the dark lord is no more. Harry James potter has completed the prophecy and deafness the evil that lurked in the shadows.
But the wise and old professor knows it is most certainly not the end of the war not for a while.
He walks into the room Severus holding a cold lily potter, Remus holding a crying Harry and Sirius stand over James's body with tears in his eyes.
"Severus she was 7 months pregnant we can still save the baby if we act now," he was hesitant to let her go but once he heard the chance of a baby still being alive he sets her down.
And alas on the 31 October at 7:35 pm a baby girl was born into the world her name was Octavia Lilith Potter and she is the girl who was never known.
