A/N: Here is chapter 2 of Broken Mirror! Hope you like it. R&R people!


Chapter 2

*Hogwarts*

November 1st 8:00 pm

Minerva McGonagall was an organized, stern woman who prided herself in controlling everything in both her personal and professional life. Sadly even in death Dumbledore planned to ruin her by causing her to take over his position too early (in her opinion).

"Leave it to that old coot to die in battle..." she said to herself sadly as her mind wandered off to her former mentor and close friend.

The wail of a baby crying shook her out of her thoughts and alerted her to the twins that currently resided in her office had awoken and where hungry. Standing up from her desk she walked over to the twins and smiled as she fed them, young Jacob looked a lot like Lily with his fathers hazel eyes. Harry on the other hand was the spitting image of James with Lily's hypnotic green eyes. To anyone who didn't know better they wouldn't be related at all, the only thing that they shared in common were the matching lightning bolt scars on their head.

The twins sat down in a pair of transfigured high chairs and just stared at Minerva. The door to her office flew open and in walked in Remus Lupin, his eyes red from crying and his clothes wrinkled and dirty.

"Please tell me they're alright Minerva! Please tell me the children are alright! My god! Lily, James, Sirius! They're gone!" he yelled as he finally broke down and cried when he realized what happened. Jacob started to cry softly when he saw Remus cry while Harry just looked on impassively.

"Remus! Pull yourself together!" said Minerva as she shook his shoulders to get him to control himself.

Slowly he started to calm himself and he sat down and waited for Minerva to speak.

"Remus, I know you are Jacobs godfather, but I'm afraid you can't take them to live with you." she said somberly.

"Why the hell not? It's my responsibility!" he said as he shot up from his chair, anger on his face.

"You know that the Ministry has passed laws that prevent 'Dark Creatures' from adopting and any other things. James and Lily knew this so they wrote in their Will that if they died by the hand of Death Eaters that Dumbledore or myself where to separate the children across Europe for their own protection." she told him as he sat back down.

"What? Why would they do this?" asked the grief stricken Remus.

"For their safety Remus, I have already contacted the French Director of Foreign Affairs and the Russian Head of the MLE. They will be arriving soon to take the children away." she said

Sadly Remus got up and went to Jacob and Harry and gave them a hug "Be good now my boys, I'll see you again someday." he whispered into their ear. He looked at Minerva as tears rolled down his eyes and he left silently without a word. Minerva had no idea it would be the last time she would ever see Remus alive. His resolve strengthened he promised himself to go out in a blaze of fire just as his friends, his family did. He would make the world safer for his godchild and his brother by taking down as many Death Eaters as he could.

Minerva sighed as she waited for the other guests to arrive. The fireplace erupted with a flash of green as a tall brown-haired man and a slim blond-haired woman came out along with a young four year old blond girl.

"Monsieur and Madame Delacour, and this must be the young miss." said Minerva as she smiled as she went up to the small family.

"Bonjour, où est mon petit frère" asked the young girl to the stern woman.

"Fleur!" the mother whispered harshly to the child as she berated her for speaking when not spoken to.

"It's quite alright Madame Delacour, your new little brother is over there Fleur. You may go see him if you want." the Headmistress told her gently, the girl smiled and the cherubic little toddler ran off to meet Jacob.

"Bonjour les petits" she spoke to the children, she turned to her mother and father and asked them in French who was her new brother. They pointed to Jacob and she started to play with him, forgetting Harry who just stared at the girl.

"Now Monsieur and Madame if you'll sign these papers you shall get custody of young Jacob," Minerva said as she handed them the adoption papers. As they signed them Minerva told them they had to find a way to remove the scar on Jacobs forehead since it would be to recognizable.

"Do not worry Headmistress, we have an appointment with the family physician to see how we can remove that awful scar." Jacques-Yves Delacour told her in a thick French accent, he went over to Jacob who was laughing at Fluer's antics.

"Come it is time to go, welcome to the family Jacob Alexandre Delacour." he said as he picked Jacob up and started walking away, Jacob looked on to his brother over his new fathers shoulders and locked eyes with Harry. Jacob looked at him sadly while Harry just glared; their eyes momentarily flashing blue and red, and not one minute later they were gone.

Minerva sat down and waited, she took this time to study the young Potter heir; she could feel his power as she could feel it from Jacob. The difference was that while Jacob's magic felt warm and inviting, Harry's magic felt cold and distant. What it meant she did not know but she knew one thing, they where both extremely powerful. So much power at this young an age was truly a frightening idea, they would rival and eventually surpass Merlin if their magic continued to grow at this rate. She was shaken from her thoughts when the fireplace erupted again and out came a tall, muscular, bald man with a crooked nose and a beautiful young woman with flowing black hair and gray eyes who was followed closely behind by a young boy around the age of four.

"Ahhhh Mister and Misses Krum, glad to see you made it," the Headmistress said as she stood to greet them.

"Da, I wish it was under better circumstances." he told her in a rough Russian accent.

"Well, I believe we should sign the papers and get this over with." she said as she handed him the papers to sign, as the adults spoke young Viktor approached Harry and glared at him. Harry saw this and matched Viktors glare with his own, the lights started to dim as Harry's power started to manifest itself. Viktor smirked at Harry and said in very simple English "You make good brother." All the while the adults just stared at Harry and the power he was unleashing.

Yuri Krum went over to Harry and picked him up and smirked "Come along Svetlana, Viktor we must go. Welcome Garolʹd Dzhyeĭms Krum." he said as he left the office and a tired Minerva in their wake.

"Good luck children." she whispered silently.