Chapter 1: Surprise Dumbledore, I know the truth!

Harry sat very still at the kitchen table of number 12 Grimmauld Place. It was dinner and most of the Order was there. Harry hadn't said a word since he arrived that morning. He didn't speak and he didn't eat, nor did he look anyone in the eye. Mrs. Weasley had tried many times already to make small talk but he just smiled a ghost of a smile and stared over her shoulder. His eyes where bright and wickedly intelligent looking, but they gave away no emotion, no feeling of any kind.

Everyone thought it was because he was in mourning for Sirius, his Godfather who had died in the Department of Mysteries just that spring, but Remus Lupin knew it was not so. It was something else, something bigger. Harry knew something they didn't.

Remus was lost in his thoughts when Dumbledore walked in. He noticed Harry didn't even acknowledge the old professor. Dumbledore noticed this too. He sighed.

"You have every right to be angry with me Harry." Harry didn't move a muscle, not even his eye's moved. He looked like a living statue. "Harry, please forgive me." Then Harry moved. He looked the old man in the eye and said calmly.

"You know I can't. Tell me Albus," There was a collective gasp from the order but Harry looked at his nails like he had better things to do, "How long did you think it would be till I found out?" Harry looked up again and smiled slightly at Dumbledore's obvious discomfort.

"How did you find out?"

"Oh, a friend of Sirius' told me." Harry's green eye's bore into his blue ones. "She will be here shortly, seeing as the sun's almost down." It was silent for a long period of time, then there was the sound of a door opening. "Right on time." Harry said cheerfully.

"Mr. Potter feeling better I trust?" Everyone froze at the sound of her chilling voice, except for Harry who smiled.

"Absolutely splendid, Sylva, now that your here!"

"Harry! She's a... a... vampire!" Sylva smiled at Charlie, showing two white fangs. Her long black hair was held up in a high ponytail. Her robe was surprisingly red and gold. The smile she had given Charlie had not been a cold one, but he still didn't like her. Even if she was wearing Gryffindor colors.

"Dumbledore, meet Sylva, one of my greatest friends in the dark time." he smiled coldly at Dumbledore before switching his gaze to Sylva.

"We have activated the Will your Godfather left with us." Sylva said slowly, not sure if this was the time and place to mention it.

"Well?" Harry asked in a dry tone he acquired when thinking or talking about Sirius.

"He left Remus Lupin as your Guardian." Remus spit out his butterbeer in surprise, he didn't know Sirius left 'that' will with the vampires.

"What!?! That's impossible and can never be because Remus is a Werewolf!" Dumbledore said enraged. Remus, Sylva and Harry growled at Dumbledore, who just realized his mistake.

"Harry!?!" Shouted a little girls voice from the hall. Mrs. Black started screeching about 'Tainted Blood and other nonsense. "HARRY!!!" The girl screamed. Harry stood up and went into the hallway, Sylva right on his heels. A girl about three and a half ran at Harry. He put out his arms and picked her up.

"Shh, Livy. Your okay. Sylva? can you shut up the Siren? Thank you. Livy it's alright, it was just a portrait. All bark, no bite." The little girl smiled through her tears.

"Who's your little friend, Harry?" Harry and the little girl both gave Dumbledore a cold, piercing stare. A gasp escaped him. She had stormy gray eyes and black hair. She was a tell tale Black.

"Everyone, this is Olivia Black. Sirius's daughter, Remus's God daughter and my God sister." Remus stood staring open mouthed at her.

"I thought Sara and Olivia..."

"Sara did, Livy was saved, thank Merlin! Are you coming or staying because I'm going and Livy's coming with me."