The beginning
“I love you…Lily…don’t forget me…” whispered a handsome male as he slowly bled out. The male had dark skin with angled, multicolored eyes showing him to be of mixed race. He was tall, about 6’5 with a large and loving heart for the love of his life and his children who she carried in her stomach. Twins, his children would be, both boys.
In England, Lilianith Navier Potter Née Shiroiya-Petrova felt her bond with her beloved fade. Her first husband, Ai Shiroiya, was dying and she couldn’t do anything about it in her current state, being pregnant at the moment. She excused herself from the conversation with her, James, and Sirius saying she was tired and wished to continue tomorrow. She made her way to her separate room from James and cried her heart out, mourning the loss of her beloved.
But one thing startled her into having a slightly crazed look in her eyes. She had a bonding ceremony with Ai before she was forced to marry James which meant that if her beloved died, she would get his memories and could find the culprit that caused his death. If she died before she could find out who, she could pass on her and her beloved's memories to someone she trusted to carry out her revenge. In this case, she could trust no one except her future children. Perfect, I should be getting his memories in a few minutes at most, Lily thought. Whoever dared to touch a hair on my lover's head shall have me in their nightmares for all of eternity, she added maliciously. Then, after stewing in anticipation for a few moments, the memories kicked in.
It was a chilly night considering it was nearing the end of July. A bonded man, Ai Shiroiya, was walking in the woods to his small but spacious cottage. There were many creatures that he had befriended in this very forest his home lay in. Unicorns, wolves, owls, and phoenixes, right down to insects. They all loved and adored him and him to them. But suddenly another shadow appeared although you could only see one person. And then a wand appeared pointing right at Ai’s back. Ai turned around and ducked fast enough to not get hit by a spell. “Who the hell are you!?” He asked.
The person answered, “No one you shall remember. Now let me kill you, it shouldn’t be a long process and you shouldn’t suffer too much from it.” He aimed a wordless spell that went right past his head. Ai took out his wand and transformed his wand into a staff with a glowing, light blue orb at one end and a glowing black gem at the other. He smashed the orb to the ground and the ground began to crumble right under the mysterious person's feet. He jumped out of the way just barely getting out of a death sentence. Sadly it sacrificed his notice-me-not charm and revealed where he was, making it harder for them to attack from anywhere. “Boy, you are getting on my nerves. I came here to kill you, not to play around with you.”
“Really? I think you’re the one being played with. I certainly know it wasn’t me who almost died from one spell.” Ai said, smirking afterward. This angered the man and made him use a spell he considered dark.
“Sectumsempra!” He shouted, hitting Ai’s arm. He winced from the bleeding wound on his arm and shot a spell right back at him.
“Diffindo! Bombarda!” He shouted back he caused precise cuts in the person's wand arm to lessen mobility in casting spells and sent a bomb spell to the other arm.
“That’s it! Sectumsempra!” He finally yelled. It hit Ai right in between his lungs and next to his heart. He fell gasping for air. “It was your fault! You made me use a spell that would make you suffer instead of the killing curse. If you had surrendered I would have made it less painful but you deserve to suffer.” The man spat, leaning right over Ai’s damaged body.
In a blink of an eye, Ai pulled down the man's hood of his cloak. A man with half-moon spectacles, blue eyes that had lost their twinkle, and a long white beard and hair, stared right back at him. “My family shall get their revenge, just you wait…Albus…” Ai said, voice fading out. The man was slightly startled that the man knew him but thought nothing of it as he would be dead soon. Ai let three tears slip from his eyes, one for his lover, and the two for his two children but really, only one would survive.
That was how July 30th, 1980 ended. A day that brought death and sadness, while the next will bring a breath of new life and joy.
One year later
It was 1981 October 31st and everything was a wreck. Lilianith had given birth the year before and her current husband had just been killed as she took her only remaining child upstairs and laid him in his crib. Now you ask, ‘wait, I thought you said she was going to have twins?’. Well, she was, until she gave birth. Her son who she named Haruki, everyone knew him by Harry, was diagnosed with a missing twin case. He had absorbed his twin after he died and had incorporated his DNA into his own making him have some of the features that his unborn brother was supposed to have. Lilianith placed a kiss on her beautiful son, Haruki Ai Onyx Shiroiya-Petrova-Potter who looked straight out of a fairytale. He got his fathers' dark skin with some birthmarks on his arms and back that were lighter skin tones. He had angled eyes like his father as well, but instead of just having green eyes, he had one green eye and the other being gold. He had a cute petite nose that fit his cute baby face, but his lips were turned downward into a slight frown from seeing his mother cry, but when those lips smiled, everyone’s heart’s melted. You couldn’t see his features such as his jaw or cheekbones, his face was still round, but you could already tell he was going to be handsome. He also had sharper than usual canines, which shocked everyone when his teeth came in. His hair came out bright ginger with white roots and tips, a rare mixture of his parents’ hair. James wasn’t there when Harry was born so he didn’t see what he looked like so Lily had enough time to put a glamour on her baby before he saw him, making him look exactly like James with Lily’s eyes, but on the fateful night, there was no reason to hide her child.
“My sweet little angel. Don’t worry, mommy will be here until the end.” Whispered Lilianith into her 15-month-old son’s ear. She let a few tears fall down her face. “Don’t forget that your mother loves you, never.” The baby smiled at the declaration of love from his mother, but that smile was wiped as at that exact moment, Voldemort came through the door.
“Move aside girl, I am only here for the child.” He said, Scarlett-red eyes narrowed at the ginger woman.
“Don’t kill Harry, kill me instead! Please! I beg of you, let my son live! Take my life as if it were his!” She begged the Dark Lord.
“I will only say this once more, move out of the way and I will spare you.” He repeated. A trickle of blood dripped down from his forehead to his chin from his duel with James, and once it dripped onto the floor, he said, “Avada Kedavra!” and Lilianith met the end of her life. The spell of memory movement from Lilianith and Ai’s bonding passed onto their last child and the Dark Lord didn’t notice the faint Avada Kedavra green shine in Harry’s eyes as he looked at the corpse of the late Lady Potter. He walked over the woman’s corpse to the baby’s crib where his big eyes looked into the Dark Lord’s with no fear. “So you are my matched equal, a baby barely brought into the world. Listen carefully because this is the last thing you will hear. You are and never will be my match, because no one can equal the Dark Lord Voldemort! Avada Kedavra!” And instead of it going black for Haruki, it went dark for Tom Riddle instead with the only evidence being a scar on the baby’s head.