Qinquante deux

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Although Sirius was distraught, he was angry about Regulus, he was a deatheater, he was evil.

He was somewhat broken up about Noelle and Regulus. They both died for love and also lived to love.

His heart ached with nothing but sorrow. Now, Lily has had her child. They called him Harry James Potter. Everyone was overjoyed! But he wished Noelle and Regulus could've seen it.

"Cheer up, Padfoot." Remus pats his back

"Seeing Harry, fills me with deep joy but thinking about..., oh Moony. I just can't find the words" he sighed

"Hey, it takes time." Moony comforts him

"They both thought me and Regulus were cowards in different ways. Everyone, we were both estranged and estranged from eachother, to think I had all of you, he only had Noelle" he looks around the Potter's living room

"They're here, Padfoot. In your heart. If you want change, fight for them" Remus smiled

"He's a deatheater! Why would I defend a deatheater, Remus? I want to forgive, but Regulus turning to You-Know-Who is something I can't!" Sirius put his head in his hands.

"We just have to keep Harry okay." He sighed

"We will, Sirius." Remus reassured

"Shhh, we have to keep our heads low. Who knows who's You-Know-Who is hunting" Sirius whispered

Sirius, who was almost close to crying, dried his tears when both Lily and James walked in.

"I still cannot believe Frank and Alice were tortured!" Lily put tea on a round table for all of them

Peter, who was snarling in the corner came and took his tea first. Everyone thought he was a bit off. But they're his friend.

"He's hunting down the order. But we have to keep fighting, for the lives he has taken" Moony exclaimed

All of them nodded agreeing.

"We have to talk next meeting. Well, if there is anybody left" Padfoot joked

They sat in silence before going onto another subject.

"Anybody want to bet what place he's get in Quidditch when he goes to Hogwarts?" Sirius smirked

"Hmmmm good one. I'd say, chaser." James put two galleons down

"I'd say keeper, he looks like one" Remus put another two on the table

"He's not even fully grown he's a baby!" James laughed

"Lily?" Sirius looked towards the girl

"Well, er, seeker? I'm not into quidditch, I don't know much." She put two galleons on the table

"You did when James started playing" Sirius winked at Lily

Lily, who's face turned bright red turned away as everyone was laughing.

Soon, crying was heard. The two Potter's looked at eachother

"I'll get him" Lily exited up into the nursery

She came down cradling Harry. Peter, kept snarling and biting his nails at the child. Which Lily thought was off.

"On his next birthday. I'm getting him a broomstick!" Sirius lounged back in his chair

"I'm getting it first" moony slapped him on the shoulder

"No you won't!" He replied smiling

The duo kept laughing until it died down. They all went into a comfortable silence.

"It's getting late!" Remus replied

"There is never no late in my eyes" he smiled getting up

"Cmon Peter" Remus huddled in to go towards the door

"Do come again! Bye Padfoot, Moony and Wormtail!" Lily and James waved goodbye.

But little did they know that was the last time they ever saw them.

Avella, along with Voldemort, some months later was infront of the Potter's house in Godric's hollow.

"Murdering all for a prophecy you don't even know is real?" Avella mumbled

"I need to do what had to be done." He advanced to the front door. Shouting was heard inside and thumps up the stairs

"I don't have time for this."

Voldemort entered and saw James on the stairs, Avella looked wide eyed as he now, was on the floor, dead.

He then advanced into the nursery, where Lily was trying to shut the door holding her baby, Harry. She quickly put him in the hot and stood infront of him.

"Stand aside, Lily. And you'll live" he got his wand out

"No! I can't, I won't!" She shouted back, tears running down her face

"Why? You have so much potential? Why would you waste it on a child" he tried to persuade her

"You think that will make me stand aside? You're wrong! You'd have to kill me to stand aside! This is my baby! Mine!" She looked heartbroken

"If that's what you want..have it your way" he flexed his neck and killed her like she was nothing.

His eyes locked on the baby, Avella, watching in the doorway, couldn't believe what she was going to witness.

"The time has come. Oh, pity. You're not going to grow up, Harry." He laughed looking at the beady eyed raven haired baby who was crying.

"Avada kedavra!" He shouted but as he thought the child had died it backfired. Killing him.

Avella was shocked. He was dead? She looked around stunned! A baby? Just killed Voldemort?

She picked up Harry and ran out of there. She looked around the house and saw a picture on the mantlepiece, a picture with a house and another family standing infront.

"Four privet drive..." she whispered

Soon she ran out and apparated there. She was now in the muggle world.

"Forget any of his, Harry. You'll be more safer than in the Wizarding World." She smiles

She put the sleeping baby on the doorstep and rung the doorbell, before going back.

She saw her deatheater mark had now faded. Tom was dead.

She felt a sense of freedom.
But what is she supposed to do now? Her former lover, was always by her side. Now gone.

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