It's night. The wind howls through the allies who are immersed in the moonlight. The streets are full of children dressed as witches and wizards, vampires and many other mythical creatures for Halloween. This night, history is to be rewritten, but not known to many. In a dark alley between two houses, two hooded people appear. Both are shrouded in darkness as they appear and leave a slight black shadow trail as they land.
"Worm tail, this is the place," asked the tall man as he looked at the place, with many children laughing happily with their parents and friends across the street runs.
"Y..y..yes, Mm..mas.....ster. T...this is the village w...where t..the Potters hi...hide." said the figure, who is now known as Wormtail, after he had the courage to speak.
"Which house is it? There are two houses with active wards around them." he turned to Wormtail when he questioned him. Wormtail trembled and jumped slightly as the red eyes of the person opposite focussed on him.
Those eyes stared at Wormtail to make sure he wasn't lying. Wormtail, also known as Peter Petigrew, finds that they appear bloodthirsty, especially when he is alone with him at night in a deserted alley. He is no match for his master and could bekilled in an instant and no one would know. The eyes of his master frighten him. These eyes are red like blood, like his blood, if he does not satisfy the person, not a creature in front of him.
It's across the street. The one with the tiny front garden, which is characterised by a red bridge wall and white paintings," says Wormtail, pointing to the house he describes. Although the streets brightly illuminate the streets because of the Halloween festival in 1981, the house and surroundings are bathed in darkness, as if it does not belong to the rest of the village, which is decorated with festive lighting.
Except for the windows on the ground floor, you can see that the lights are on and someone is at home. Wormtail looks at his master, who squints his eyes and seems to be observing something that he himself does not seem to see. After a few seconds of muttering, he suddenly leaves.
Without saying another word, the frightening master begins to run into the building described by Wormtail. After he crossed the street and stepped into the light for the first time after he appeared, a group of children came running up to him.
The enthusiasm was written on their faces when they spoke to him, "how did you do that with your eyes? They shine so bright red" they put sic in front of him when they asked the question.
´ I can't kill them here, that would only bring complications. Then I just do a trick from the old fool ´ He looks down at the children and smiles slightly "Magic" and passes the children before they can say something. He leaves the group of confused children when he goes to the house and pulls his wand.
"ok the wards are good, but it will work nervertheless" he moves the wand and conjures a dagger. The dagger is pure black with a slightly green shimmering blade. He begins to chant and a barrier becomes visible. He takes the dagger and cuts from top to bottom through the curtain and walks through the veil.
He throws the dagger into the air as it dematerialises and takes his wand back into his primary right hand. He casts a spell and opens the door with it. He enters the house and dodges a spell to the side and makes a series of complicated spells himself.
First does he lift all objects and throws them at the man in front of him to make time.
To avoid the furniture and all other objects, he transmutes the floor into a wall in front of him. "Voldemort what are you doing here" shouted the man as he is under the attack of the creature now known as Voldemort
Voldemort conjured several swords, along with several snakes, in the time in which the other person had to defend himself. It didn't take more than a moment with a fluid wand motion. "Give up and join me James and I will spare your life! You are a pureblood help me complete my destiny and build a new magical society."
The man known as James Potter wore glasses through which you could see his pinched and concentrated brown eyes. They were just as brown as his chaotic hair.
James looked at Voldemort as if he was stupid "and my wife and my child what about them should I hand them over to you so you can just kill them. I mean what kind of person would willingly sacrifices their Family just to live in a world full of bloodpurists?"
Hidden behind the wall hiden from Voldemort's eyes, one could see how James opens the plug from a small glass vessel and converts the liquid inside the glass into an gas. He slowly spreads it within the room so thinly that you can no longer see it with the naked eye. He makes sure that nothing of it will touch him.
"Is that your final answer?" Voldemort asks disappointedly.
"Yes," James replied with full determination.
Voldemort throws the conjuered swords at James, while he also sends the snakes at him. James anticipates this and casts a disarming spell on Voldemort, followed by the now invisible gas. After the casting James wants to dodge the swords, but is still hit by on the upper arm that holds his wand.
The cut is deep and James lets go of the handle around the magic wand so that it falls down and rolls away to the side. "Shit! My wand" James curses quietly. Luckily all snakes died after they come in contact with the mist.
After he has picked up the magic wand and looks in the direction of Voldemort, he sees a magically created shield that melts on the sides. He looks into Voldemort's face behind the shield and sees a slight grin.
´Why is this bastard grinning?´ James answered this question himself when he suddenly felt pain all over his body.
´Fuck, he threw the gas back at me when I was looking for my wand. He notices it when it came into contact with his snakes.´ James analyced while he looked down at his body and could only see his bleeding upper body.
The gas had an corossive effect and dissolved his clothes and the first layers of skin. That's why he felt inhuman pain and hovered between consciousness and unconsciousness.
The pain is to much for his body and wants to shutdown and go in standby.His vision flickered and james used his remaining focus to cast one last charm before everything went black.
The coulor of the last spell was a mixture of black and blue. Compared to the others, this one was to weak and dissolved before it could meet the newly built shield casted as precaution.
Although the spell dissolved, the effects of it remained in the air for a while. Voldemort looked unimpressed and stepped closer to James.
While he approaches the unconscious James, Voldemort fires a green light on James who stops breathing complitly after the impact. Voldemort makes his way to the stairs as he walks over the lifeless body and is cursed by the spell that he thought failed. This phenomenon will remain undetected for a long time.
When he carefully climbs the stairs, he conjures up an explosion that travels the door out of the rails and divides it into several small pieces that are distributed throughout the room behind it.
Behind the door is a red-haired woman who is bent over a child to protect it from the individual small pieces that were created by the explosion. When the woman turns to the entrance, two green eyes focus on him. The room was dark compared to the previous room therefor they stand out even more. However, they only wander briefly over him and return to the child underneath her. Otherwise, she does not respond further to Voldemort.
Voldemort casts an cautious look over the room and says while smiling like a madman "so this is where you were hiding. Now die".