Harry had not felt his scar burn in two years, since the day he had beaten the Dark Lord and the warding world was set free from his evil. Harry was able to breath and he was able to live the life that he wanted with his girlfriend Ginny. The two of them were living in the Burrow until the House of Black was fixed and cleaned up to their likings. Harry was so anxious to get his life started with the love of his life; she was the only family that he had left.

Well little did Harry know that there was more to his family then what he had be told and thought. Across London in a small cafe sat a young girl, her hair was bright red and it came down her back, she had the brightest green eyes and the most beautiful smile. The young girl sat there in her cloak reading the daily prophet. She smiled at the headline that read 'Harry Potter: Head of Arour Department.' She knew that Harry would be there one day she just didn't think he would do it so young. She jumped when someone had touched her shoulder. "Minerva." A small voice came from behind her.

Minerva jumped up and she seen a girl that she had gone to school with at Beauxbaton, she was with a man who had scars on his face and long shoulder length red hair. Fleur was the girls name and Minerva could not believe that she had a baby daughter with her. "Fleur, wow it has been a very long time. So what have you been up to?" She looked at the man and the child. "Well a family I can see."

Fleur nodded and she smiled from ear to ear. "Yes, I 'ave a beautiful family now. I 'ave married Bill Weasley and we are very much in love. Zen we 'ave zis beautiful daughter, she is a year old." Fleur took the small blonde child from her husband.

Minerva smiled. "Yes, she is very beautiful. Fleur she is a spitting image of yourself." She smiled at Bill. "And it is very nice to meet you as well."

Bill smiled and he shook her hand. "It is nice to meet one of Fleur's school friends. I must say tho you look oddly similar to someone I have seen before."

Her eyes widened and she shook her head. "I do not know who that might be because I am an only child, and my parents have been dead since I was a baby." She lied; she could not let anyone know who she was before she told her brother.

Bill nodded and agreed with her. "Yes, I guess so. I can be a bit crazy at times tho, sorry about that." He took the baby back and he went to the counter.
Fleur smiled at Minerva. "Bill iz a very friendly man, I am sorry he said that but you know you look like someone that I know as well." She smiled and sat down at Minerva's table.

Minnie smiled at Fleur and she stood up. "Fleur it was a pleasure to see you again, but I must be on my way." She sat the paper on the table.

Fleur smiled back and nodded. "Do stop by the shell cottage at some point, I wish to see you again. We were great friends in school and I miss you." She smiled and watched Minnie walk out of the café. Fleur looked at the paper and she smiled, at that moment she had figured out who Minerva looked like.

Minnie walked the streets of London and she thought to herself for hours, she had not the smallest clue on how she was going to tell her brother the truth. She had wished that her Uncle Remus was here to help her tell him. She sat down on a park bench and she dozed off into a sleep….

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