[HP] Years Whisk

One day in late August 1980, Lucius returned to Malfoy Manor very late.

Lying on the big bed in their bedroom, Narcissa watched Lucius take off his coat with his back turned to her.

"Just before I came back, the monster left for Potter's house. Oh, I don't know if that prophecy is true. 'Savior'? I don't believe it. If the monster really died there, I'd like to That baby confessed, don’t you think so, Sissy?” But after a long time, Lucius didn’t hear Narcissa’s voice answering him.He turned his head, but saw that the place where Narcissa was lying just now was empty. "Sissy? Sissy!!"

When Narcissa heard Lucius say that the Dark Lord was leaving, she immediately realized what was going on.

In the panic and urgency, she even took advantage of her status as the hostess of Malfoy Manor, dressed in pajamas, picked up a magic wand, and directly apparated from the bed in the bedroom to Godric's Hollow, laying a trail at the entrance of the valley. A spell for warning.

She ran to the door of the Potter's villa she had been to, and she saw the familiar building again—the secrecy spell had expired.

Narcissa flicked an 'alahoo hole open', and ran into the villa's interior, and saw James Potter and Lily Potter wearing home pajamas, hugging their little Harry, who was about to put him to sleep, with full faces looked at her in horror.

Just when James drew out his wand and was about to cast a spell on Narcissa, Narcissa pulled off the hood she was wearing, revealing her golden hair and the face that James had seen with Sirius: "Listen. The matter of the secret keeper has been leaked. You must leave here now." Narcissa's voice hadn't finished yet, her face suddenly turned pale, and her fingers clenched subconsciously.Because, that warning curse sounded in their ears. "Here he comes!" she murmured in despair.

"I'm going!" James said decisively.

He hurriedly put on a trench coat, "Run away. Lily, run away with Harry!" He clenched his wand tightly and walked downstairs without hesitation.

When his figure was about to disappear at the end of the stairs, he looked back at Lily for the last time, full of love and reluctance: "Lily, remember! I will always love you, and our Harry." He said to Lily With a soft smile, "Run away, Lily. I'll try to buy you as much time as possible."

Finally, he turned to Narcissa and said gratefully, "Sister Sirius, thank you anyway!"

Then he walked down the stairs, and his figure disappeared from their sight.

Narcissa hurriedly turned to Lily: "Let's go!"

But Lily gently put Harry back in the cradle without haste, showing no signs of being ready to leave with her.Narcissa felt like she was going crazy: "Aren't you going to run away? That's your chance to live for your husband who decided to sacrifice himself!" She asked Lily in shock.

"It's too late." Ever since James came downstairs, Lily hadn't stopped her movements. She took out her wand and cut a deep wound in the vein of her arm, causing blood to gush out.Then she hastily traced intricate patterns on the side of Harry's cradle with the blood, still fresh and warm.

"We can't escape, Voldemort won't just let it go." Lily finished the magic pattern she wanted to draw, the blood stopped automatically on her arm, and the bloodstains all over the floor and the side of the cradle followed her arm The wound on his body disappeared and gave off a dazzling white light, and it also disappeared instantly, as if it had never happened before. "I can't," she shook her head, looking at Harry in the cradle with tears in her eyes, "I can't let Harry live in hiding all his life."

Narcissa's eyes widened.

She finally understood how the 'Boy Who Lived' escaped Voldemort's Death Curse as a baby and defeated Voldemort.

It's Lily.

The curse that killed Voldemort was actually the blood sacrifice magic cast by Lily with her life when James went out to fight Voldemort.

On the stairs outside the door, there was a sound of low and slow footsteps, as heavy as the church bell ringing in the twilight.

He is going upstairs!He is approaching!

Narcissa hurriedly threw all the blessings and protective magics she knew on Lily Potter, and then hid herself behind the double wardrobe of Potter's house before the devil opened the door.

The moment Voldemort opened the door, Narcissa saw Lily glance towards her, eyes full of pleading.

Narcissa nodded heavily in her direction with tears in her eyes.Lily's pleading eyes turned into deep gratitude.She looked firmly at Voldemort who had just opened the door, her eyes were determined to die together, as well as endless thoughts and love for her child.

sorry.sorry.This is my sin.

I am a coward.I'm far less brave than I thought.

sorry.sorry.

Although, I know you won't forgive me.

But I've done everything I can, so I don't regret it.

When Voldemort fell and lost his life, Narcissa curled herself up behind the closet, bit her wrist hard, and cried silently.

When Narcissa hadn't recovered from her grief and hadn't come out from behind the cabinet.The door of the Potter's villa was violently knocked open again.A figure stumbled and ran in in a daze.

"No no no! Lily! It's not true!" Severus looked at the two cold corpses on the ground in disbelief, he was just one step behind the devil!how come!

He's going to question Dumbledore!He promised him!

Narcissa saw that Severus' gaze did not miss Harry sleeping peacefully in the cradle.He was just immersed in the grief of Lily's death, and then remembered something, put down Lily's body again, and rushed out the door.

Harry!

Narcissa reacted immediately after Severus ran out the door. She threw herself next to Harry's cradle and examined it carefully. Thankfully, he was fine except for the scar on his forehead.

There was the sound of a motorcycle engine outside the window, and someone came again.

It was Sirius Black who came.

Narcissa heard him linger in the courtyard for a while, letting out a piercing wail, and then heard his footsteps along the stairs.

Sirius walked up the stairs, but saw the mess all over the floor in despair.Between the damaged furniture were two cold corpses, the intact baby cradle in this mess, and Narcissa who was holding Harry and coaxing him softly.

"They are all dead, why are you still alive?" Sirius yelled frantically, his eye circles were red: "Did you kill them? Narcissa!"

He trembled violently with grief and anger, but pointed his wand firmly at Narcissa. "I should have known. You've been assimilated by that evil Malfoy. Your heart has been blackened."

His hands trembled, but he couldn't cast a spell.His handsome face has been distorted by madness, and he looks like a ghost who wants to eat people.

Narcissa gently put Harry back in the cradle, stepped forward, and slapped him hard. "Calm down! Sirius Black! It was Voldemort. He came to the door and killed the Potters! But he himself was backfired by the spell and is dead!"

"Peter Pettigrew!!" Sirius didn't calm down even for a moment, his anger made him burst out with strength beyond the past, he turned around, jumped down the stairs from the handrail of the stairs, and rode on the motorcycle in his yard , All of a sudden, the firepower was increased to the maximum, and it flew towards the sky.

Narcissa hurried downstairs and into the yard.

"Stupid!" She cast the spell at Sirius' back.

Sirius fell from the flying motorcycle.He fell to the ground and passed out.

Narcissa walked to his side, she raised her arm and pointed her wand at him, trembling oppressively.

There were tears in the corners of her eyes, she raised and lowered her arms, gritted her teeth, and in the end, she still couldn't calm down enough to say the words 'forget everything'.

Narcissa put Lily's body on a clean ground, brushed the dust off her face, then changed her into neat and formal clothes, and put on decent and beautiful makeup.

She put on the hat of the cloak again, hid her face and hair under the cloak, and hugged Harry who was in the cradle again, carefully sensing his state and body temperature, and then carried him away The room where he lost his mother.

She walked to the courtyard of the Potter's villa, passing James Potter's body lying at the gate of the villa.Narcissa hugged Harry with one hand, and with the other hand gently closed James Potter's eyes looking at the villa, frozen between longing and relief.

She then walked over to Sirius Black, who had been knocked unconscious by her.

At this moment, the members of the Order of the Phoenix finally arrived.

The first person to come here was the big half-giant Hagrid.Narcissa knew him, he was one of those people who was absolutely devoted to Dumbledore.

Narcissa gently put Harry, who was sleeping soundly in her arms, into Hagrid's arms. She didn't say a word, and before Hagrid could react, she picked up Sirius Black who was stunned by her, and Apparated Go to No. 12 Grimmauld Place, Black's old house.

She thought, in the hands of Dumbledore in the Order of the Phoenix, Harry would definitely get the safest shelter.

Now, she needs to leave that place for a while.

Because she couldn't accept any more despair.

People, in life, there will always be some gains, and there will always be some losses.

Stumble, stumble.You may even feel like you have lost your way.

But this equation still has some general rules, that is: as long as you think that you have gained more than you have lost, then you have not wasted your life in vain.