"Is that why our parents our dead?" Harry asked.
"Right on target. The Woods and Potters were always both. These families come directly from the Gryffindor family, particularly Godric's line with Harrison."
"Voldemort killed the Potter's for what Severus heard. Karen and Matthew were killed for what an undercover Unspeakable most have heard," McGonagall added.
"I am not sure about my parents. But I do know about the prophecy involving Harry. I know that Voldemort is not dead. He will rise again for I am a Seer. I see the future more often than I make prophecies. The future is a possibility. Nothing is set in stone. Now that you two are deeply committed the vault may open."
"How so?" Oliver asked.
"Oliver won't have sex with me! Isn't that the deepest expression of love? Doesn't that show commitment?"
"Harry, you seriously have issues that we cannot deal with now. Sex is something two people share, but it is not the only way to express love" McGonagall said in her wise tone.
Harry was red in the face. And he looked down at his feet for a while as the conversation went on. Harry thought that was what Oliver wanted, but he guessed wrong. Oliver was a great guy. Harry was throwing himself all over Oliver because that's what he thought he had to do. He made a fool out of himself and was lucky Oliver was still loved him. Only a true soul mate would do that.
"With your commitment, you will spread hope. Thus you will unlock the downfall of Ravenclaw once you can wield the full power of what is locked behind the door of the vault. Slytherin ran away for a reason. He took Godric and Harrison's son with him."