Suddenly, the screams stopped and Voldemort stilled. Creating a AK green light at the tip of his wand he pointed it at James and waited for Lily to enter the room. Once she did she gasped and scanned the room. In the crib, Harry was standing and gripping the barrier. His eyes were glazed in glee and it looked like he was eagerly watching. Lord Voldemort was standing over James, smiling at the intruder with a mirthless smile and pointing the still-lit wand at him. She blanched and the Dark Lord whispered in barely concealed glee, "Drop your wand and get on the chair Mrs. Potter." Lily glanced pleadingly at him before the wand slid from her grasp and she sat down, shaking in fear.