A/N: I know I was rambling on my first chapter.hehe. Anyway here's the 2nd chapter. Hope you like it.

Disclaimer: yea I know I didn't own any of this character sigh but hey! I definitely own Emily though. Hehe

Chapter 2; Revelations.

"Please, have a sit" said Dumbledore pointing at two chairs in front of his desk as they enter his office. Both Harry and Emily sat on the chairs. There was silence for a moment as Dumbledore gazed intently upon the both of them.

"You do look a lot like your mother, Emily…. except for the hair.." he said, smiling.

Harry who was still in the dark, stared at her. Hesitated, he asked, "Professor, is she..err..Emily..err..my mum's child too?" the question sounded very stupid.

Professor Dumbledore gave a small chuckle "No, Harry, she is not" he answered, still smiling. "Emily is your father's child."

"Six years ago, Andrea Ferguson, Emily's mother came to see me. She told me that, something happened a week before he was murdered by Lord Voldemort." he paused for a moment before continuing, "it began when your parents had a silly argument about an escaped Kneazle" Dumbledore began to unfold the mystery of Emily Potter or Harry.

"That night he was having a few drinks at a pub near the village he was living. You see, Harry, when people are drunk, they could not think straight, you'll know when you're older. Your father, he was drunk and his emotions were running wild. He was pretty upset, he was feeling guilty towards your mother, I presume. He was probably thinking about apologising to her and to end the stupid argument, when Emily's mother suddenly came into picture."

"He was badly influenced by the amount of Firewhisky he had consumed that night, that he had mistaken Andrea for your mother. But I guess this could be forgiven, because I had seen Andrea when she came to see me, she does look a lot like your mother. Same red hair, same green eyes, coincidence, I suppose. So your father, assuming that she was Lily, approached her."

"Unfortunately, it turned out that, Andrea Ferguson was in league with Lord Voldemort. She knew about your father, she knew that her master wanted him and his family. So she decided to lure him into her trap." he paused.

"I don't think I should explain the details of what happened that night. All I can say is that was how Emily Potter came into existence." he said, smiling at Emily.

"And of course James had no account of the night's event whatsoever because Andrea had left him before he woke up and she had never seen him again after that night because he was killed a week later by Lord Voldemort. No one knew about this except her."

Seeing the look on Emily's face, Dumbledore said, "No, Emily, your mother did not have anything to do with your father's death. Because, she told me, that, she didn't give out anything to the Dark Lord, I don't know, maybe she had simply changed her mind or maybe she didn't manage to get any useful information due to your father state of mind that night." Dumbledore heaved a sigh, staring out of the window of his office to the dark sky outside.

"Nine months later, Emily was born." he said, turning to Harry who had just realised that he had his mouth hanging open all along. He shut it abruptly. He could not believe his ears. But- if Dumbledore said so..he thought.

"When Emily was five, Andrea learned, she was going to die, she was worried about Emily's safety so she decided to tell me all about Emily. She asked me to take care of Emily after her death and I accepted. While you were under the care of the Dursley, Emily was sent to my brother Aberforth." he finished his sentence with a smile. His blue eyes were twinkling.

"I hope I've explained everything you need to know, Harry. Any questions?" he asked, looking at both Harry and Emily. Harry said nothing but shook his head and so did Emily. "Very well then, Harry, kindly show Emily the way to the Gryffindor's Tower. I believe both of you are very tired now and need enough energy to begin your day tomorrow." He said, giving them the final wink.

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