This is a Harry Potter FanFiction with the idea "What if Voldemort had chosen Neville Longbottom?"
This will cover the first year of Harry's Hogwarts experience. It will still be mostly from Harry's point of view, but he'll have a bit more normal life.
"My Lord!" Severus Snape called as he ran into the room.
"What is it, Snape?" Lord Voldemort asked tiredly. "I"m a very busy man and I don't have tons of time for this."
"This is important, My Lord, you won't regret listening."
Voldemort looked up and saw the excited expression on Snape's normally blank face and said, "Fine, tell me what you came here to say."
"I was at the Hog's Head when I saw Dumbledore going upstairs. I followed and soon found that he was doing an Divination teacher interview. Nothing much happened for a while, so I was standing up to leave, when suddenly, the mood changed.
"A deeper voice I didn't recognize said, 'The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches...Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies...'"
"The power to vanquish the Dark Lord? Just a baby? It cannot be!" Voldemort stood and paced back and forth. Then he turned on Snape. "What else did you hear?"
"I'm sorry, My Lord, but I was anxious to tell you what I'd heard, so I came as soon as I'd heard that much."
"You didn't wait to hear the rest of the prophecy?!"
"Prophecy? You're saying it's true?" Snape asked, stunned.
"Of course it's true," Voldemort scoffed. "Now I want you to tell me who the prophecy could be about."
Snape thought a moment and then said, " It could be about two boys, My Lord, Harry Potter and Neville Longbottom."
"The Potters and Longbottoms. The Longbottoms or the Potters. Who could it be?"