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guys seriously! i need reviews. i need to know if you guys like it or are even reading it. i think i am just wasting my time time writting this what is the point if no one even reads it?

AND FRED IS NOT DEAD GET OVER IT

so please for next chap i need at least 10 reviews. is it too much to ask.

HARRY

I never imagined i would ever be free, bu.t here i am free from voldemort. Its been two months after the final battle, two months of pure bliss, for the first time i can live without looking over my shoulder.

I tighten my arms around the warm body pressed against mine, my fiance, a smile spreads across my face at that. ginny stirs and slowly opens her eyes, her brown eyes borring into mine. "good morning", i say giving her a quick kiss. "hmmm morning", she says softly, her hand comming up to caress my check, i hold her hand and gently give it a kiss, she smiles and pulls me in for another kiss, this one lasts longer then the last one, and as our passion starts to grow so does the intensity. my hand moves to her bear breast, as she moans in my mouth, her tongue exploring every corner. but before we could continue we hear molly calling us down for breakfast. i sigh and force my self to get up. "come on we should go before your brothers come in here to kill me" i say getting up from the bed. we quickly dress and move go down.

every one was already there sitting around, hermoine was looking at ron in disapproval as shoved his waffels in his mouth. ginny and i take a seat beside each other and start filling our plates. i look around the table fred and george are wispering together probebly planning there next prank, molly is bursting around the small kitchen, making sure every ones eating. warmth fills me as i see every one happy and laughing without the burden of the war. ginny squeezes my hand as if knowing what i was thinkins, she is truly the best thing that happened to me.

"so why did they call you to gringots?" ron asks between mothfull of food, "RONALD eat slowly! the food is not going anywere" hermoine says.

i consider his question, and think what to tell them, ron could get awefully jealous sometime, i look at ginny and she nods ay me squezing my hand. "well due to the war on my seventeenth birthday they could not onform me of my inheritance"

"inheritance?" ron asks confused, even hermoine looks curious. molly sits down beside arthur and looks at me.

"turns out my vault at gringots was only my trust vault, i have many other vaults, the potter family vault, and you might not believe it the gryfindor vault", at my words rons eyes bulge out. "gryfindor vault?" arthur says "but that would mean..."

"yes" i nod "i am a direct descendent of godric gryffindor, the vault had been locked until his true heir in not only blood but also magic came about, for some reason the magic choose me" i say shrugging, ginny roles her eyes at me " sereiouly harry, you are worthy, you are a hero how many times do i have to tell that before it gets through your thick skull" i duck my head embarrassed while every one laughs.

"so yeah thats it, they wanted to give me the vaults, and claim the lordship of the houses, so now i am lord black, lord potter and lord gryffindor" there is silence for a while at my announcement, "he is forgetting to mention that he is now the richest man alive wizard or muggle" ginny says, and ron makes an audible gasp,

"mate we knew..." fred says

"you were rich.." george says

"but wow" both say.

the silence is broken by the arrival of an unknown owl, it looked exhausted as if it had made a long trip, it land in front of me, i slowly remove the letter and offer the tired owl some treats, it eats the gratefully before flying of.

i take my wand out and check for any curses or hexes on the letter, i find some truth and non tampering charms on the letter, why would someone place truth charms on a letter, curious i crefully open the letter, instead of parchement, the writter had used muggle paper and pen.

Dear harry,

First of all i would like to say that i swear on my magic that whatever i am writting to you is the truth, and in no way am i lying or manipulating you, if you check you will find truth charms on the paper. now that out of the way my name is Sabrina "sally" Jackson i dont know how to tell you this, it might me a huge shock, to put it bluntly

I am you aunt. your dads sister.

i suck in a sharm breath. what? "harry whats wrong" ginny asks in concern, but my mind frozen. shaking i continue to read.

James potter was my twin brother. let me explain it to you from the start. voldemort wanted me, as i was the only girl child born in the potter family in seven generations. seven is a powerfull number, Dumbuldore found out that voldemort wanted me to bear him a child, which he could eventually take up as his new body, making him very powerfull. so my parents and dumbledore decided that it would be best to erase me from existence, he obliviated me, and modified the memories of every one including himself, he spelled me such that i would remember every thing as soon as voldemort dies.

i gained my memories two months, at first i could not belive what happened, but then the shock went, i managed to find the magical commitee here in america, yes america there i am. from all the news i could gather, i put everything together. and realized that i had a nephew, i did not know about you, the last thing i rememed was james and lily getting engaged. lily was my best friend, i was going to be the maid of honour at their wedding.

ohh harry i can not even begin to imagine what you have been through, all i know is that you killed voldemort and james and lily are dead.

truth be told i was not even sure wether i should write to you or not, i dont want to cause you evenmore pain, but my son percy convinced me to write, he said you deserved to know that you have a blood family some were, even if you never want to know, and i agree.

you are my nephew harry, you are james and lilys son, and i already love you for it. i am sorry i was never there for you as an aunt should have. but if i hand known, if i had had a smallest idea about you, i would have come for you voldemort be damned.

please forgive me if you can.

i know it might be too much, but i would like to meet you, my son also wants to meet his cousin. if and only if you want to meet us please owl us, but if you dont i understand.

with love

your aunt

sally.

my mind was literally spinning, i had an aunt a actual blood aunt who didnt hate me. "harry" ginny asks, i look up and see every one staring at me in concern, to my horrer i realize that i had tears in my eyes, wordlessly i give the letter to ginny. i get up and go to the back yard, my mind is still relling. i dont know how much time passes before ginny sits down beside me,

"do you want to meet her?" ginny asks softly, i wrap my arm around her and sigh "i dont know"

"she seems like a nice person", i nod agreeing with her, we just sit there, relaxing in each others company.

"i have a blood relative who seems to actually like me", i say still in shock.

"harry there is nothing not like in you dont let the view of petunia cloud your judgement" ginny says sharply.

i smile at her, pulling her closer to me.

"i will owl her, i would like to meet her" i say.

ginny nods and snuggles closer to be "i will be with you at every step"