Prologue
It was a cold, wet night on All Hallow's Eve. The Dark Lord walked through Godric's Hollow, on his way to kill the Potters. As he walked, he thought to himself, "Sickening, a child, being the downfall of me. As mad as it seems, perhaps I should be more careful. Those Potters were always a nuisance, their son could be just as dangerous. Perhaps... yes, that might work." he snickered lightly as he walked up to the Potter's house and blasted the door down. James yelled up to his wife, "Lily, hide Harry! He's here, I'll hold him off!" the Dark Lord cackled in an amused sort of way saying, "Hold me off? With what? Avada Kedavera!" and with a flick of his yew wand, James Potter fell to the ground, dead. As he made his way up the stairs, he could here Lily screaming in fear and smiled lightly. What he didn't accounted for was that Lily had found her wand and as he opened the door she hid behind, she yelled out, "Petrificus Totalus!" As the spell hit the Dark Lord and petrified him, Lily thought she was safe, but little did she know that Nagini was on the floor, and she was angry. She rose up hissing and with one swift bite to her neck, killed Lily Potter. As Lily's curse began to wear off, Tom rose to his feet and snarled at her dead body and said, "Filthy mudblood. If only you had lived to see what I'm about to do next. It would have satisfied me to no end to see you beg and plead for me not to." as he went over to Harry's crib, he peered over and looked at him. Harry looked up at him and held out his arms as if he wanted to be picked up saying "Dada!" Tom smiled and said, "That's right Harry, I'm dada now. But I shouldn't call you Harry anymore, no, that's not a name befitting the son of the most powerful wizard who ever lived. I shall name you Harrison, Harrison Riddle. As he picked up his newly named son, Nagini flicked her tongue lightly saying, "He seems like he will make a good heir master." Tom nodded and flicked his wand saying, "Geminio." A copy of Harrison appeared in his other arm and he flicked it into the crib, making it seem lifeless. About two hours after Tom and Nagini had taken their leave, a thin old man had entered the wrecked house, with white hair so long it could be tucked into his emerald green cloak. As he saw the seemingly lifeless copy of Harry, he said to himself, "Oh Harry, I'm so sorry."
It was a cold, wet night on All Hallow's Eve. The Dark Lord walked through Godric's Hollow, on his way to kill the Potters. As he walked, he thought to himself, "Sickening, a child, being the downfall of me. As mad as it seems, perhaps I should be more careful. Those Potters were always a nuisance, their son could be just as dangerous. Perhaps... yes, that might work." he snickered lightly as he walked up to the Potter's house and blasted the door down. James yelled up to his wife, "Lily, hide Harry! He's here, I'll hold him off!" the Dark Lord cackled in an amused sort of way saying, "Hold me off? With what? Avada Kedavera!" and with a flick of his yew wand, James Potter fell to the ground, dead. As he made his way up the stairs, he could here Lily screaming in fear and smiled lightly. What he didn't accounted for was that Lily had found her wand and as he opened the door she hid behind, she yelled out, "Petrificus Totalus!" As the spell hit the Dark Lord and petrified him, Lily thought she was safe, but little did she know that Nagini was on the floor, and she was angry. She rose up hissing and with one swift bite to her neck, killed Lily Potter. As Lily's curse began to wear off, Tom rose to his feet and snarled at her dead body and said, "Filthy mudblood. If only you had lived to see what I'm about to do next. It would have satisfied me to no end to see you beg and plead for me not to." as he went over to Harry's crib, he peered over and looked at him. Harry looked up at him and held out his arms as if he wanted to be picked up saying "Dada!" Tom smiled and said, "That's right Harry, I'm dada now. But I shouldn't call you Harry anymore, no, that's not a name befitting the son of the most powerful wizard who ever lived. I shall name you Harrison, Harrison Riddle. As he picked up his newly named son, Nagini flicked her tongue lightly saying, "He seems like he will make a good heir master." Tom nodded and flicked his wand saying, "Geminio." A copy of Harrison appeared in his other arm and he flicked it into the crib, making it seem lifeless. About two hours after Tom and Nagini had taken their leave, a thin old man had entered the wrecked house, with white hair so long it could be tucked into his emerald green cloak. As he saw the seemingly lifeless copy of Harry, he said to himself, "Oh Harry, I'm so sorry."