"Bloody hell!" Ron says.

"Wait a minute! Let's get back to the fact that your apparently my aunt?" Harry exclaims, obviously still pissed over that little fact.

"I'm so sorry Harry. I wish there was a way for you to have found out sooner."

"What does any of this even mean? And why are you even here now?" Hermoine asks the whole situation confusing her.

Sam takes a deep breath. Needing the extra minute to calm herself and put on her best soldier face as it's normally put.

She tucks a stray piece of hair behind her ear than continues on, "This whole story begins way before any of your times. When my family disowned me I was sent to live with another legal guardian. His name was Jacob Carter. He knew about the wizarding world due to the fact his sister was a wizard you know her as Professor McGonagall."

At that moment Ron's big mouth decided to take over before his brain had time to think, "Wait, McGonagall has a brother?"

Sam laughs at this statement, she remembers not believing it herself that the all powerful and all knowing Professor McGonagall has a brother.

"Yes she does, now back to the story. McGonagall set up for me to live with him and his wife Hannah. They had wanted a kid for a while and adopting me would be the perfect opportunity. I was 12 when I was sent to live with them and my family didn't attempt to contact me for some time." Sam takes a shaky breath and with a reassuring nod from Remus she continues, "at the time I couldn't understand how someone could be filled with such hate. How my family who is suppose to love and protect me no matter what could just disown me due to the house I was picked for or the friends I had made."

Hermoine's features begin to soften when she realizes she knows the feeling. The heartbreak she feels when she's called a mudblood. She herself doesn't understand either the hate directed toward her. How could someone hate someone else so much just because of who they are. What kind of person do you have to be to repeatedly bash and kill those who don't fit your standards.

Hermoine shudders at the thought of the evil that must course through the veins of those sick men and women who blindly hate their fellow witches and wizards. Ron-the ever gallant man- takes Hermoine's shiver as she's cold and wraps his arm around her. This causes Hermoine to smile and realize she has what they don't, love.

"I had been living with the Carter's for five years," Sam says starting the story telling back up. This was always the hardest part of the story. It caused her heart to ache even after all these years, "during those five years I continued to attend Hogwarts, always keeping my distance from my sisters until one day my father approached my during one of the trips to Hogesmeade. He basically ordered me to try and find a way to become Slytherin and he would forgive me for some apparent sin I had done. I refused and he all but spit in my face. I remember him turning on his heel and after a few steps he turned around

"he turned around and smiled. With a voice as cold as heartless as ice he told me to enjoy my fake family while it lasted." At this point the room has become deathly silent, the three young student not knowing what to make of the situation or knowing where the story was headed. They only knew that it was not going to be a happy ending.

Sam clears her throat than continues, "The next month I received a call from home in the states saying that my mother had died in a hit and run. At that moment I knew who the murderer was. It was that man who claimed to be my father. The man who wanted nothing more out of life than to have his perfect slytherin family. How I hated them I hated them all at that moment.

"My dad pulled me out of Hogwarts and I continued out my studies in the states. And for a while I heard nothing about the wizarding world Jacob kept the news away from me claiming it would only have me killed too. I found away to keep in touch with Lily throughout the years. I was even at her and Jame's wedding. I was there at your birth Harry." Sam says with a small smile.

"But why weren't you there to save me?" Harry accuses.

Sam sighs here comes the hard part.