Chapter 2

„I am your grandmother, Harry."

Harry turned to see Professor McGonagall. Or better say his grandmother? No he was not prepared for this. Not yet. He turned to see at McGonagall if it's true. She had tears in her eyes.

„You Professor? But if it's true…why you didn't tell me….all those years you knew I am your grandson and you didn't tell me? Why?" He was positively angry. And he has the every right to be.

„I know this must be hard for you. And I completely understand your distraction about this. And I know as well that there is no excuse for me to say, to be fully forgiven Harry. The only thing I can say is, that this is not very easy for me as well."

She was looking at Harry and could see confusion painted all over his face. And she understood. For a boy that hardly understands his own feelings in this sensitive age must be very difficult accept this when he finally accepted the truth about his parents.

„I….I think I need more time Professor…to fully comprehend and accept this." And with that he stood up and walked toward the doors. Minerva stood up and said:

„Take all time you need" Harry nodded and exited the Headmaster's office completely unaware of last the Minerva's words: „My dear boy."

It was past curfew and Harry hoped he doesn't run into Snape or any other human being that would happen to be in the corridors because he was not in a mood to talk to anyone. First he felt surprise, then anger and now he was exhausted. Or better say devastated. Finally he fully understood that his parents are dead no matter what he saw in the Mirror of Erisade. And that his only living relatives are his Aunt, her husband and son that hated him even more than that daft old cat-lover Figg. And now this. He really didn't know what to do or think.

Back in the office:

„He's never going to forgive me, Albus" said Minerva with tears running down her porcelain skin.

„Of course he will. He just needs time. It's too much on him right now. Just wait my love. Just wait." Said Albus and sat next to his wife and put her into tight embrace.

He always new how to make his wife better.

TBC (maybe:D)

And yes I know that this IS very short chapter. No need to emphasize.



All recognizable characters belong to JKR not to me! cries in despair

Let me know what you think and your ideas for future chapters are very much welcomed! Oo