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This is one shot, which popped in my head when I was reading The Serpents Child and its sequel Eternal Requiem by Darkpurpleflame. I love them.

R because of sex (I hope not too much explicit) and a bit of violence.

''speach''

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Origin of Lily Evans

Summary: ONE SHOT. Its LV (TMR)/ OC. Have you ever wonder why was Lily so powerful? Why Voldemort didn't want to kill her? And why Harry and Voldemort are so similar? This story gives you an answer.

It was warm August night. Lone man in black cloak was standing on the hill. In the valley there was small village full of life. However there silence reigned everywhere – peoples slept quietly in their homes. Suddenly man's eyes darkened and his lips formed a cruel smirk. He turned around and he hiss to the darkness behind him. ''Attack.''

The darkness started shimmering and another people in black robes with white masks went out their hiding. The group of twenty went down the hill in the direction where the village stood. Their leader led them to the first buildings. Then in the cold voice ordered. ''Destroy the village.''

The group divided to the pairs and they entered few houses. Their leader erected the wards preventing the escape of villagers. He finished the ward in the exact moment when first screams were heard. He hid himself in shadows prepared to kill persons who went out on the street.

Few minutes after first screams erupted form the victims, people started appearing on the street wanting to know what happened. He fired few killing curses and hit persons fell dead on the ground. Then the panic was set in. Everyone wanted to escape the death and torture, which was prepared for them. Peoples started running wildly out of village. But soon first of them hit a barrier and fell in the dead faint on the floor.

Meanwhile the black-cloaked persons returned to their leader. They bowed and one of them said. ''Lord Voldemort. Muggles in houses we managed to caught are dead.''

Voldemort pierced his first-in-command with his gaze and pointed to the terrified muggles who huddled in one corner of barrier. ''Have fun, my Death Eaters.''

The Death Eaters were advancing on the group of people before them. First few curses divided muggles between them for fun. Then they were bound on the ground watching the torture of their relatives. After few minutes of Cruciatus curse and Killing curse most muggles were dead – mostly men and children. Women stayed alive for different sick reason. Soon they lay naked on the ground.

Voldemort smirked cruelly at the torture. Suddenly he saw something in the corner of his eyes. He noticed a red blur hiding behind him. 'How clever.' He thought. Then he apparated behind the redhead person. 'A woman.' Realized Voldemort when a redhead turned to see him. 'Beautiful woman.' Added after a moment when he observed woman. She was about 25-years-old. Her auburn hair was falling down her back to her hips. She was slim, with long well formed legs. Her face was beautiful – fine features, porcelain skin, full red lips, small nose. Then he looked in her blue eyes and suddenly knew that he had to have this beauty. He caught her in his arms and kissed her.

Startled Amanda turned around and noticed a man in black cloak, which hid effectively his lean body. She looked at his face with aristocratic features. 'He must be in his late thirties.' Realized Amanda. Black hair was falling in his eyes. It was his eyes which caught her unprepared. Startling emerald green full of shadows and hidden pain, longing to belong somewhere.

Amanda was captured in his gaze. Before she could do something she was caught by him. The kiss they shared was wild and passionate. Amanda was lost in the feeling of him. Their tongues battled for dominance, but Amanda quickly surrendered to him. When air became necessary for both of them Voldemort broke a kiss. He placed a notice on her nightwear and before she woke from her daze he said. ''You are MINE.'' With these words Amanda vanished in the thin air.

Then Voldemort returned to his followers. They were almost finished. Few women were bleeding from their cuts but they didn't feel anything anymore, because they were dead. Few another women were screaming ad pleading their captors to release them. Another few lay motionlessly – broken in spirit – and let Death Eaters to do to them what they want. Soon the last scream died in the night.

''Retreat.'' Commanded Voldemort when first Aurors started appearing in the village. His followers obeyed and disapparated from the village. Voldemort took out his wand one more time that night and said. ''Morsmorde.'' Sickly green symbol appeared on the sky and floated above the tortured bodies. With last one glance he disapparated to his manor.

Amanda woke up tied in someone's bed. She was startled at first but then she remembered what happened. Slowly tears starting fell down her cheeks. ''What in the hell I'm doing here?'' asked Amanda loudly not really expected any answer. Suddenly the words, she heard shortly she lost consciousness, popped up in her mind. You are MINE. 'Thank God Petunia and Charles weren't at home…'

Suddenly her thoughts were interrupted by the arrival of someone. She looked in the direction of door and caught the sight of man she kissed. Immediately she blushed deep red.

''That colour suits you.'' Broke the strange man silence. Amanda blushed harder at his words. ''What's your name, beauty?'' asked Voldemort beautiful redhead woman chained to his bed.

Amanda finally willed her blush away. However she stayed silent and defiantly glared at her captor. Voldemort chuckled and coldly said, ''you are very brave for someone who is muggle. But your courage won't save you. So tell me your name.'' ordered Voldemort.

Amanda stayed silent, but her determination was slowly weakening. Voldemort approached her, bend to the woman and whispered in her ear. ''You don't want to say your name? Then I'll call you Sin.''

He noticed that his voice sent shivers down Sin's back and smirked. He caught first signs of lust in Sin's piercing blue eyes. With one wave of his hand the cloths from both of them vanished. Sin was as beautiful as he assumed. Long auburn hair lay spread on the white pillow. Full red lips were opened a bit in silent moan when she saw his lean body. Her full breasts were inviting him to taste them.

Sin noticed his stare and was starting to get aroused. Her nipples hardened and wave of pleasure swept through her when he kissed her. She was a bit ashamed and felt guilty, when he starting to touch her and she liked it.

Voldemort lay beside her and engaged her in passionate kiss. All Sin's thoughts about shame and guilt left her mind in the moment she felt his lips on her own. She struggled in her bonds wanting to bury her fingers in man's dishevelled hair. Voldemort starting stroking the skin on her back his fingers. His mouth slowly moved down her throat finding a sensitive spot, which set Sin in burning desire. She closed her eyes and moaned in pleasure. He became more and more aroused by the sounds made by her.

Voldemort collapsed spent on the woman laying under him. He gathered her in his arms. In afterglow of their climax Sin snuggled up to her partner trying to find warmth in his embrace. He looked in her blue eyes and whispered, ''you may call me Tom.''

Month had passed and Sin was still held captive in Voldemort's manor. And she was never happier. She had manor to herself and a man whom she loved. Almost all of her nights were filled with wild passion. Sometimes they were talking about their lives what they wanted to achieve. Sin confessed Tom that she was caught in unhappy marriage – she didn't love her husband but she loved their daughter and missed her. Tom revealed some of his past to Sin, including the existence of magic. Sin hopelessly fallen in love with Tom although she somewhat knew what his goals were. She only hoped that Tom felt something for her too.

Today was a special day. Tom had revealed her that he had birthday today. Sin decided to make him small private party if he came home today. She prepared small romantic dinner for them in their bedroom. Sin dressed herself in deep red robe Tom bought for her and wore ruby necklace and ring. She wore some light make-up to accentuate her natural beauty.

Sin hardly finished her preparations when she heard the door closing quietly downstairs. 'Tom!' she thought and her heart raced in sudden anticipation. She went downstairs to greet her lover. When Tom looked at her, he forgot to breath at the sight of her. 'She is so beautiful… So tempting.'

Tom came to Sin, hugged her and engaged her in passionate kiss. Sin melted against Tom who moaned in pleasure when he felt her pressing her body into his. Sin took Tom's hand and led him to their bedroom. ''Happy birthday, Tom.'' Whispered Sin and pulled him in another heated kiss.

When they broke from their passionate embrace Sin led Tom to the table with their dinner. They ate in silence, occasionally threw other heated glance. When they finished their meal Tom wave his hand and banished empty plates into the kitchen. Then he came to Sin and kissed her. He gathered Sin in his arms and carried her to their bed.

Tom gently lowered her to the bed and slowly took off her clothes until she was naked. Then impatiently waved his hand and banished his clothes on the floor. He started caressing Sin's breasts, slowly intensifying her passion. Sin groaned softly and flipped them around. ''Let me.'' Whispered Sin.

Tom send them both over the edge. Spent Tom lay down beside Sin and hold her in tight embrace. He kissed heron the temple and closed his eyes.

''I love you, Tom.'' Whispered Sin when she was certain that Tom was asleep and caressed his hair. Then she snuggled to him and closed her eyes.

Tom opened his eyes, looked at the woman in his embrace and thought, ''I love you too, my Sin.''

It was cold October night when the Order of Phoenix was nearing the Voldemort's hideout. Few curses stunned the guard who stood before the manor. The Order divided into few groups and started scanning whole building. One group headed to the dungeons, another went to first floor and third group to the second floor.

Sin noticed the strange happenings and quickly understood the situation. She was muggle and don't have any magic so she don't have any means to protect herself when Tom wasn't a She was determined to live through that invasion. Sin quickly stood in closet and picked some old clothes. She torn them to the rags and quickly put them up. Her beautiful robe was hidden in the back of closet.

Then Sin quickly found a dagger Tom gave her for her protection and quickly cut herself – not too seriously – on various paces on her body. Then she unfastened her hair and took some mud form nearby flowerpot. Sin messed herself up – the rags, he face and hair.

Sin opened another door to the small dark unoccupied room without windows and locked herself in it. She hid a key under loose floorboard. Sin knew that she saw Tom for the last time this morning so she hid a dagger from Tom in her rags. She was finished with her preparations when she heard someone entered the bedroom she shared with Tom. She couldn't help it and let a small sob escaped from her lips.

Professor Dumbledore – head of the Order of Phoenix – opened the door in someone's bedroom. He didn't saw anything suspicious and was prepared to leave when he caught small sob. He sharply looked in the direction from where the small noise came and slowly approached the door. He aimed his wand on the door and said. ''Alohomora.''

What he saw shocked him. A woman with red hair dressed in some rags was huddle in dark corner. She was quietly sobbing in the corner. When Dumbledore came to her he was shocked at the state she was currently – she was dirty and had few bleeding cuts. Her eyes showed the pain she felt, she was dead inside.

The old man with long bread, half-moon-shaped glasses and twinkling blue eyes asked Sin. ''I'm Professor Dumbledore, my dear child. You are muggle my dear. What are you doing in this horrid place.''

Sin looked at his eyes and immediately recognized the manipulative old coot her lover hated. She knew if the old coot knew about her and Tom she would be dead in seconds. Some instinct told her that she had to live. 'I hope Tom forgive me one day.' With this thought she managed to speak between sobs to the old man. ''My name is Amanda Evans and I lived in Holyround village.'' With these words she started crying. 'I love you Tom.'

Professor Dumbledore looked at the muggle woman in shock. He knew that village was destroyed in late August. He was saddened at the thought what torture young woman had to go through. He hugged her and said to her. ''Don't worry, my dear. You'll be returned to your family.'' He waved his hand and said. ''Obliviate.''

Tom entered the manor feeling that something was very wrong here. He felt some unfamiliar presences on the second floor where Sin's and his bedroom was located. With the bad feeling he came upstairs and found four Aurors near his room. He quickly waved his wand and Aurors fell on the floor bound.

Tom stepped over them and entered the bedroom. It was empty. A cold feeling of loss crept in his heart. Only one look was enough for him to know that Sin was gone. With all of his control he turned to Aurors and killed them in cold blood. Then he placed a noticed on one of the bodies and portkeyed them to the Hogwarts. The notice stated: True war has started. This teaches you to takes another's property.

Nine months passed since Amanda was rescued from her captivity. Her memory as well as memory of her family was modified by members of the Order of Phoenix. But deep within her soul Amanda knew that she was somebody else and loved another, not her husband. Man with black hair and emerald green eyes, who showed in her dreams never letting her to forget entirely.

Now Amanda was in hospital giving birth to her second child. Her husband and older daughter were beside her. Amanda was tortured by the labour – pain was far worse then by her first time. The pain was excruciating. When the labour was nearing to its end she was slowly losing her conscious.

''Only last one push, Mr. Evans.'' Shouted the midwife – effectively waking Amanda. She pushed with the last of her power. She felt like her insides were tearing apart. With last one push Amanda felt the relief flooding through her.

''It's a girl.'' Said Charles excitedly.

Amanda opened her eyes and took her daughter. ''She is beautiful.'' Whispered Amanda tiredly and caressed child's soft auburn hair, which were so much like her own.

''How do we name her?'' asked small Petunia.

And exactly in this moment newborn girl opened her eyes revealing its startling green colour. And in this moment Amanda understood. She was HIS daughter. HER love. She had HIS emerald eyes. With this revelation she promised herself that she would protect her little daughter and maybe tell her truth sometimes in the future. With small smile and watered eyes Amanda said:

''Her name will be Lilith Desireé Evans.''

Amanda is Sin. Amanda for all other people beside Voldemort, because he named her Sin. So how do you like the story? Hope it was a bit different that other stories where Voldemort is Lily's father.

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