Chapter 2: Two Talks and a Determined Auror
A/N Sorry it's short but I didn't want to lengthen it.
Disclaimer: I don't own them you know that.
"My god!" whispered Minerva McGonagall. Before her stood Professor Dumbledore and a black haired, hazel eyed women. The women wore a Quidwitch like outfit with white pants that bagged around the top of her black leather boots and a scarlet shirt with only a Lion pin and a small gold necklace. Her hazel eyes sparkled with happiness even in the dim light of early morning.
"You disappeared everyone thought you were dead!" whispered an exasperated Professor McGonagall. The mysterious girl just smiled brilliantly and nodded a little nod. Her black hair shone in the candle light as did the sparkle in her eye, but that suddenly disappeared.
"The only reason I'm back is because I learned Cornelius Fudge has been Bullshitting me for 16 years. Heaven only knows why I didn't see it before." The black haired women commented. Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall both looked at her sharply and said "About what?" The women somewhat surprised blinked and then began the story of why she had been missing.
"Well you both know that I was forced to leave for America conveniently near the time of Voldemorts worst uprising, but you don't know that I was supposed to come back just before... just before my brother was murdered." The woman's voice cracked but just for an instant "Fudge didn't think it was such a good idea to have me running about the world hunting down what was left of Voldemort under his watch. When an owl named Hedwig recently appeared on my windowsill bearing news of Sirius' death I began to wonder. Fudge needs mental help; I doubt I'll be the one to give it to him, but somebody better before I do get there."
"Really dear, do you think it's necessary to be so violent?" sighed Professor McGonagall.
"That bastard didn't even tell me when my brother and his wife, the only two people related to me by blood that gave a damn, were murdered. I think I've got a right to get violent....even a bit pissed off." whispered the women bitterly. Professor McGonagall's jaw dropped and Dumbledore's mouth opened in surprise. Both had believed her first of all dead and secondly to have been told of Lilly and James's passing just before she herself had died. Apparently all of this was a fallacy made up by Cornelius Fudge himself.
"What are you going to do? Hurt Fudge that will just put the ministry in an uproar. Kill him that throws all of England's British community into anarchy at a time when unity is most desperately needed." Dumbledore said thoughtfully. The women got an odd look across her beautiful face.
"Worse." She said in a creepy voice "I'm going to encourage the one thing he has no control over; Harry."