Disclaimer: Obviously, I don't own Harry Potter. As I don't think my names Joanne Rowling...Or is it? NOPE! (Shrugs)

Prologue

It was well past midnight and inside a wizarding village called Godric's Hollow a couple could be found clinging to each other outside their smouldering remains of their house. The woman had fiery red hair and some would say a temper to match, with a pair of emerald green eyes which at the moment were laced with pearl like tears that occasionally rolled downed her freckle strewn face. The man had a head of messy jet black hair that anyone would love to give a cut just to sort it out, the darkness of his hair only accentuated his almond shaped hazel eyes and his sharp features. He held on to his wife and tried to comfort her, but was failing as his own tears battled with his eyes to escape their hazel prison.

Pop!

The couple turned around at the sound, to see a handsome black haired tanned man the same age as them approach with another, who also was the same age and had brown hair flecked with grey and he held himself in a composed manner, but all those that were close friends could register the tired look in his eye.

"Lily, James!"Cried the dark haired man, reaching James and looking him up and down, checking if he was okay. The tired looking man took a sobbing Lily into an embrace.

"Oh...Remus!" Lily sobbed into his shoulder while Remus whispered reassuring her.

Remus looked up to see Sirius trying to get an unresponsive James to listen to him.

"James! Look at me, come on JAMES!" Sirius yelled emotion racking his voice; he had never seen his best friend look as heartbroken as he did tonight. Thankfully James eyes slowly left the ruin of his home to look at Sirius. 'Thank Merlin' He thought. "Listen to me, Remus and I are going to take you and Lily to mine we can..."

"No" came James low interrupted response, his voice was hoarse as if it cost him all his energy to speak. "No, I have to find him Sirius. I have to he's out there" and with that James pulled away from Sirius and mad his way the wreckage that was his home. Lily looked at her husbands back with new unshed tears in her eyes, leaning on Remus to support her.

Before he could get far though Sirius grabbed James' arm and turned his friend to face him, Grey eyes met hazel and he knew what Sirius was going to say. As Lily broke away from Remus and hugged her husband, they cried together on the grass. Each having the same thought and hating that it was the truth and a guilt that they would relieve for the rest if there lives. The lives without there eldest son. Their little boy, Harry Potter, was dead.

(A.N. – Tell me what you think guys, ideas are appreciated and will defiantly be taken into account. Thanks for reading, Enjoy)