On the 31st of July at Godric's Hollow, in the Potter family cottage I blinked as I came aware of the world around me, my little baby body letting out wails. As I finally gained control of my infant body and stopped wailing, I was passed into my mother's loving arms.

"She is so beautiful! Our precious baby girl! Gods James they are both so perfect!" Lily whispered turning to her husband who is holding Harry.

"Yes, they are!" James whispered back gently rocking Harry, the new parents speaking quietly as not to disturb their new-borns.

"Sirius! Get over here and hold your Godson!" James exclaimed quietly.

"Are you sure Prongs? I don't want to drop him!" Sirius mumbled looking at Harry nervously.

"You are not going to drop him Sirius. We trust you with our children, that's why we made you their Godfather!" Lily sighed tiredly, exhausted from giving birth to me and Harry.

"Here Sirius take Harry so I can take Rebecca." James said, carefully passing Harry to Sirius.

As Sirius looked down at Harry for the first time, I could see the absolute adoration in his eyes. James moved over to Lilly's side and carefully maneuverers me from her arms, he looks down at me and a loving look comes over his face as he coos down at me. I gurgle up at him happily.

"Beautiful! Now you should rest Lily-bear! You must be exhausted!" James whispered to his wife leaning down with me pressed against his chest to kiss her forehead.

"I will, I'm so glad they are finally here! I'm so happy!" Lily said smiling at me and Harry tiredly.

"Welcome to the world Hadrian James Potter, and Rebecca Lily Potter!" Lilly smiled.

6 months later...

Harry and I sat on the carpet playing with our toys as our parents met with Sirius and Remus, or as me and Harry know them Padfoot and Mooney. Harry and I where pretty advanced babies, we barely cried, we could sit up and crawl and where very close to walking. We have both been practicing talking but we aren't quite there yet.

Our parents doted on us and showered us both equally with love. I was totally a daddy's girl while Harry seemed to prefer our mother.

"Pa'foo" Harry suddenly squealed, flapping his hands excitedly and gaining the attention of the adults.

"Yes!" Sirius shouted as he ran over and scooped Harry up. "Did you hear that? He called my name!"

"We heard!" Dad exclaimed. "Come on Harry say something else! Say daddy!"

Hmph, I thought, If Harry can do it so can I.

"Dada!" I squealed, bouncing in my spot.

"Ha! Yes, princess that's it!" Dad shouted scooping me up and spinning me around making me giggle excitedly.

"Gods! Our babies our so smart!" Mum sighed happily tickling Harry's tummy and making him squeal.

"Now then, say mommy!" Mum pleaded.

At 1 year old...

It is the 31st of October 1981 and tonight is the night Lord Voldemort kills our parents.

Harry and I are one years old, and our life so far has been filled with happy memories with our parents, Paddy, and Mooney. Our first birthday was an especially good memory.

"SIRIUS ORION BLACK! WHAT WERE YOU THINKIG GETTING THEM THOSE BROOMS?!" Mum shouted furiously.

Whereas Harry and I were squealing happily as we were flying around quickly on the toy brooms Padfoot got us for our birthday while being chased around by our frantic dad and Mooney.

"Harrison! Rebecca! Please stop! Your too young! You could fall! LISTEN TO DADDY! Please!!!" Dad pleaded.

"Cub! Prongslet! Please stop!" Mooney pleaded while using mine and Harry's nickname.

"HARRISON JAMES POTTER! REBECCA LILY POTTER! YOU LISTEN TO YOUR FATHER AND UNCLE MOONEY AND GET DOWN RIGHT NOW!" Mom shouted at us using her or else you're in trouble voice.

I finally slowed my broom and allowed my daddy to scoop me up into his arms where I was showered with kisses.

"Dadddy! Stopp!" I giggled.

"No way! I'm gonna eat you up!" Dad says as he makes nom, nom, nom noises, causing me to burst into fits of giggles.

Harry was in Mooney's arms giggling at the funny faces being pulled at him.

Eventually a hexed pink Padfoot and a smug looking mom joined the fun and the giggles. It was the best birthday ever.

At the moment Harry and I where just basking in the short amount of time we had left with our parents, which led to us both being very clingy, more so as night fell, and the dreaded time grew closer.

Suddenly the door blew inwards, and the Dark Lord strode in.

"Quick Lily take the twins and run!" Dad shouted. "Remember daddy loved you!"

We could here the sounds of fierce duelling as mom ran upstairs, quickly putting us both in Harry's cot and hurrying to barricade the door. I saw a flash of green light from under the door as mom raced to move stuff in front to block it from opening. But it was all in vain as the Dark lord blasted through the door.

"Move aside!" Lord Voldemort exclaimed as our mother moved herself to block his path.

"Please no! Not my babies! Please!" Mom begged.

"Move now!" Lord Voldemort growled, his wand pointing at our mom.

"No please! I'll do anything just not my babies!" Mom pleaded, tears streaming down her face.

"This is my last warning! You need not die tonight just step aside!" Lord Voldemort said, glaring at our mom.

"No! Please! Have mercy!" Mom begged one final time.

"Foolish woman! Avada Kedavra!" Lord Voldemort shouted; a bright flash of green light filled the room as our mother fell to the floor with unseeing eyes.

"Now then which one of you is the prophesy about?" Lord Voldemort asked as he glided over to Harry's crib, his eyes looking between them.

"Hmm the prophesy said as the seventh month dies so that would be the youngest one... the girl..." Lord Voldemort mumbled his eyes finally settling on me.

In response I merely glared at him, stupid crazy dark lord if he had never split his soul so much this would have never happened, I thought.

Lord Voldemort raised his wand and pointed it at me. "Sorry about this young one! But I must if I'm to win this war! Avada Kedavra!"

The killing curse came rushing at me and I felt Harry clutch my hand, just about as the curse was about to hit me a brilliant gold shield came out of me and Harry, enveloping us and rebounding the curse back at Lord Voldemort causing him to scream and turn to dust. A ghostly figure raised from where he had been and split half of it going into a heart shaped cut from the rebound on my head and half going into a lightning bolt shape cut on Harry's head.

Harry and I both collapsed from magic exhaustion, tiredly laying in Harry's cot in the ruins of what had been our home.

Soon we heard the sounds of footsteps, and a distraught looking Severus Tobias Snape came running in.

"Lily! LILY NO! Please no! He promised me not you!" Severus sobbed collapsing by our mom's body and hugging her to him. Severus stayed there crying over her till the sounds of another arriving was heard, and then the devastated quickly rose and fled giving his best friend's body one more longing lingering look before disappearing.

Minutes later and the sound of Padfoot shouting filled the air, his footsteps pounding up the stairs. "Lily! Harry! Rebecca!"

Padfoot burst into the room, his eyes scanning the scene.

"Lily! No!" Padfoot sobbed at the sight of another of his best friends dead.

"Pa'foot!" Harry cried from the crib.

Padfoot's eyes quickly snapped to them, and he rushed over, checking if I was alive then scanning us for other injuries beside the ones on our heads.

"Thank the gods! You two are ok! I don't know what I would have done if you had been..." Padfoot trailed off tears filling his eyes. Padfoot cast a cleaning spell on them both to get off the blood and the dust from the fallen debris.

Padfoot scooped them both up and made his way down the stairs being careful to shield them from the sight of their dad's dead body.

"Come on let's get you too out of here and somewhere safe." Padfoot said, starting to prepare to take them away.

Unfortunately, before he could, Rubeus Hagrid showed up on Albus Dumbledore's order's and insisted he take them while Padfoot takes care of the secret keeper and traitor to the Potter's Peter Pettigrew. Padfoot reluctantly agreed and kissed them both on the head before apparating away.

"Now then you too let's get you to your new family!" Hagrid grinned.

That was the start of mine and Harry's six years of hell.