A story that relates Harry Potter and Minerva McGonagall.
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters, or settings or anything, everything you see here except the storyline belongs to JK Rowling.
(This is my first fic so don't be too critical)
Thank you all for your great reviews! I cannot update very regularly and I have to make the chapter short, as I am very busy! I just got back from Italy yesterday so I'm trying my best to keep up.
At dinner that night the rest of Albus and Minerva's children had arrived at Hogwarts and all of them were sitting in the Private quarters of Albus, because it wouldn't do for the other teachers to find out anything, although many of them suspected something.
Harry had been amazed when he found out that he had so many aunts and uncles, and by this time he had decided to forgive Albus and Minerva for the many years in which they didn't reveal their true identities to him.
"So Harry," said his Aunt Linda, who was an auror and lived mainly in Egypt, "what did you think when you were told about all of the relatives that you have? I bet you were surprised!"
Harry turned around to face her. "I was actually angry with them, I just couldn't believe that they had kept me in the dark all these years. By the way" He turned to Minerva. "I guess this means that I won't be going to stay with Sirius."
"Well…" said Linda "…you still could, I'm married to him! We got married around a year after James and Lily got married, but the fact that I am married to him is kept within the family because if it was made public them the Ministry would want to question me about where he is!"
"Oh my God!" said Harry.
Sorry for the shortness of this chapter, I have to go to mass, I will update again today as soon as I can. Please REVIEW!