Opening Bussiness

"Croshakes?" before Albus could get any real answers the elf once again changed form to become a large bird leaving through the window of his office with the list. Before Albus was able to make any real sense of it though the office door was knocked and entered Remus, Harry, Ginny and a very scared looking Peter holding what looked like a normal text book in his hand. "Albus Meya Riddle was actually involved in fighting something. Fighting something very big!"

"Don't be silly Remus, I have come across this story from you several times already. I can assure you she did not remember that much. She was just a child!" Albus sighed seeing the man's expression which he had seen several times before, "A child who maintained a clear record of her days, in that diary and some of those things are not possible to forget."

"How it possible Remus you and I both know it's not!" Harry and Ginny who looked very lost finally demanded the aswer, "What are you talking about?"

"Harry – you may want to sit down for this. Meya Riddle had no family and certainly no muggle connection either." Harry looked puzzled but he did sit down on the armchair offered as Remus and Ginny too did the same. Vaugely he registered Dumbldore ordering food, "So everything was a lie?"

"Everything was a lie but she was the one who paied the price for it Harry. Every year! First year when she walked into that night wanting to free that dragon she had to take a doseage of a medicin which kept her blood thirst at bay. Had either of you ever bleed she could have lost control and in turn destroyed her self. That was the consiquence of the over dosage!"

"Yet she did it just for Hagrid?" Albus shook his head, "She did it for you Harry not once but multiple times. She did it again later when you decided to go under that trap door. She risked everything Harry, to a point that she did something very big. She risked her very life trying to keep you safe, when she saw the mirror do you know what she saw Harry?"

"No she never ever told me." He replied sadly, some best friend he was, "You and Ron happy in your life, settled and happy. Family, fortunes and all that's what she saw in the mirror Harry. That's how much she loved you!"

"Yet she never expressed anything not to me at least." Tears flowed down Harry's eyes wondering why he even suspected that girl but answers were yet to come, "You have no idea what she established for you Harry!"

"Her own battle she fought them her self did she not?" he nodded, "Yes, keeping you away from everything. Her fight was always hers Harry, she kept even me away from it."

"Ron knew though right?" Ron sighed, "Yeah I did mate and I offered my self to her at every single opportunity. I offered my self in every singe way except for one, as a lover. She was everything though Harry, everything except my lover but even now Colin sees her as the love of my life."

"It was her was right? Yet you accepted Colin why?" Ron sighed at Harry's quistion, he knew what Harry was trying to ask and no mater what he had to answer it, "The very same reason you decided you had to accept Ginny. The very reason you felt the need to keep her away from you time and again before you finally gave up. There is no real choice Harry we are bound by something bigger than us. Out of duty to fight for the light I had to get my heart ripped out. I did it because I wanted to ensure she is safe. It would not be possible though, not matter how much I may love her I can never have her. That and even before I realized it there was Colin to whome I was bound to."

"My family was in no way bound to her why is it that Ginny?" Albus shook her head, "No Harry she bound Ginny to you because she knew that you're the only one capable of takeing care of her. She knew that Ginny was the only vella powerful enough to overcome the binding of her father. She did once in second year as a child when he had compleat control over her. That's why she linked the two of you because she knew that Ginny was the only power who could help you out in such a terrible situation. That and Ginny was actually under her power, handed down by her mother because Ginnys real dad was loyal to them till the end."

"That's how – oh… I think I understand things better. There is something else right?" Ginny finally asked a few things in her own life suddenly coming into clarity. "I think so but how did I beat Riddles magic?"

"You bet it because you mum did Ginny. They all knew that a vella can be powerful despite the control but nobody knew how powerful till your mother fought the darkest wizard of our time. The man was falling in front of a monster but the real fighter was the vella to whome he was bonded to." Nodding she nearly accepted it too scared to ask the quisiton that always haunted her most, Ron though did, "Then how did he end up getting killed?"

"Daggor filled with venom. Specialy made for such circumstances, no vella's magic can beat that of the balaskiks venome. When the master dies soon shall the vella follow so it shall be writen and so it shal be done." Peter responded for the first time volenterily, after finally opening up creating a clear picture of the background for Harry, "Why was it Voldemort never tried to obtain a vella mate?"

"He thought it was a myth and ignored it. There was also the story which went around claiming that a vella mate would fall into their charm and leave all other work. He was afraid of that, he was was afraid a vella would pull him away from the drive for power." They wipped around to see a lady dressed in black robes set with a beautyful diamond set around her neck desighned like a floral pattern, "Saira? When did you arive?"

"I araived some time ago, I was told about what happened with Meya. I thought I could be of aid but what I find though are a group of people still answering the quisitons raised by Harry." Albus instantly stepped in as usual, "It was a necessary Saira if not it would not be possible to get any answers. Besides it is Harry who is going to find her not you!"

"What makes you so sure Dumbldore?" the insult was heavy but mannaged, "If there is anyone who can it's Harry call it grandfather's instincts."

"NO TIME FOR YOUR JOKES ALBUS DUMBLDORE I AM SERIOUSLY WORRIED FOR THE GIRL. IT WOULD NEARLY BE TIME SOON!" Harry who was sighing and switching off suddenly got interested, "Time for what? What are you hiding again old man?"

"Harry, it's nothing but a mateing thing. She is suppose to find her mate soon or something like that. This point she is suppse to be really vulnurable and even open to sexual attack allowing possesion over her if it's done in a particuar ceremony but its too risky. Nobody will be able to hold her down enough with fear to do something like that - untill it's done since childhood. Excuse me Harry there is something I need to corss check it would take me some time."

The lady took the seat left by Sirius and turned to Peter, "You did not tell anyone did you?"

"I don't to talk about it." he replied but before any more quisitons could be asked he said something that supprized everyone, "I think I might have something that might help. There is a detailed list in my hand, that text book has it, I will go get it. Maybe there are some clues there."

Albus and Saira sighed in frustration, brakeing Peter was becoming a difficult task, "Harry, were is … she would need to help you train you a little more. Your body is has not recovered completely it needs to be taken care of if you are going to try and save her."

"What makes you think it's me who can save her?" Albus handed him a memory and showed both of them into it. Harry was surprized for this memory was not Albus Dumbldore's but somebody elses.

They were near a beautyful waterfall with a garden near it, filled around the space were herbs both magical and muggle in nature. On the side was a beautyful but small cabin made purely of wood. Something told Harry that he was expected to go inside, upon looking around he found a wizard he did not recogonize. There was something familiar about the light skin, extensive frekiles and the fiery red hair. He tried to place him some how but Ginny's gasp made him understand what was happening, "That's your dad?"

"Y-yeah but why is he here?" Harry took her hand and have it a squees, watching as he went inside only to find an infant there crying loudly. "Aah so you are the little one I am suppose to hand over to the order. Are you not a cuitie pie?"

"Come with me, are you hungry? No?" the baby in his arms gurgilled as he picked her up, "Aah your package is right here, your mother was right in takeing those steps. Come on we better get out of here before something happens!"

Grabbing the bag he stepped out carrying baby in his arms talking to her, "I am going to have a baby soon! She may be a few months younger than you. I hope the order allows us to rais you. You two can be sisters. It would be so wonderful would it not? Hold tight little difficult, see that car it's a flying car and I need to take you in it. Actually it is my brothers, not even mine my sister-in-law lent it to me. I am going to have to place you in that baby seater kind of thing I don't know how to mannage a baby. I was suppose to obtain help but some how my brother decided not to turn up."

The girl kept gurgilling in his arms as Harry and Ginny watched the memory. Suprized Harry watched the memory go ahead as the very car he and Ron once crashed was being used to help save the infant. Agustus took the infant into bed placed for her with spells to keep her from falling. There was a beautyful mobile set up on top dancing around keeping the child occupied.

Laughing at her expression he sat into the drivers seat continuing his speech, "Your going to need a little extra care, luckily one of my sister in law happened to be your nurse. She wrote very careful notes about everything and we have it with me. I am sure that it would work out in the end."

Starting the car he began flying it over ensureing that the car was on invisible still continuing the chatter with the child, "I am sorry your mums no more honey but I hope you find good parents were we go its not a simple task though is it? Clear instructions are provided in it, hopefully we are going to be able to take better care of you thanks to this. Your mums the only one who had the eintier know how about you honey, who mannaged to attack the Serpents layer is beyond me. Though how they mannaged to destroy so much happens to be even more amaizing, I just hope the order has done a clean job because your dad is also gone honey. Aaw look at you, you don't understand a thing do you? You will though once you grow up, maybe one day my self and Linda will be able to tell you everything about who you are. I think you would have known about the war and your dad by then but yeah your mum nobody would know. Not even the order knew about her till maybe few months ago, actually not the entier order just one or two major members. We could not risk her getting exposed could we? See what a mess we are in right now with out any of it happening? Aah you will when I tell you the story sitting at the table of our home."

Just as he was speaking it happened all of a sudden wind makes the car go topsy turvy but with great care he slowly set the car to lower down and finally set it down. "Man that was a tough one, has to be too this place is called the Forbiden Forest. You will know why very soon!"

Stepping out of the car only to have someone attack him from behind in the muggle way – using an arrow. Only when it burned his entier body did he realize it was dipped in venom first. Time was of essence, saving the child was going to be impossible but the one act had to be done. Create the memory and place it in the bottle, that's what he did. Creating the entier memory the last image was a gasp – a woman in a pink dress styled like a plane sundress and very blond hair. She had golden brown eyes and very fair skin,.. and with it they were pulled out of the memory since the spell had been completed. How he mannaged to store the memory was beyond anyone's understanding but it did indeed help. "Harry that was how my dad died? Trying to save her?"

"Ginny – Ginny please listen to me I know you feel bad about everything. I know how the news was broken to you was certainly not in a good way. I was there remember?" Ginny nodded, How can I forget Harry that evening was when I found out a lot of things about myself but no one even considered that it was my thirtheenth birthday nor did they try. Not even you Harry, especially when I found out about how you were my mate, my master. Those thoughts filled her eyes with tears but she hid it from him like she always did since childhood. She always ensured that nobody found out how she felt and the only person she did express her self to ended up possesing her. Then there was something needed to be done, she had to go through the memory again. That night when she found out about her real parents and her own inheritence!

The memory cut through her heart. It was midnight, once again the dreams of Harry began haunting her every day recently. So did the times at the chambers but something strange happened. She felt her body too change – it was not puberty. She had seen what puberty looked like but this was totally different. Manny boys heads seemed to turn towards her while she passed. Few boys even tried to grope a feel but things fell into place that night of the world cup. Even her father (who loved her mother so much) went a little gaga over the vellas but it was men they seemed to hold on to who did not respond. Similarly, it was all men except her family members, Harry and Proffesor Dumbldore the list extending to Hogwarts teachers too. Finally there was the way her mother kept hen-pecking her just the way she seemed to do with Harry and Hermoine during the brake the last two years. She never did it with Bill even when he did drop in; Charlie was not so deeply into her cuddily nature but he was mostly away! Then came Percy, the perfect son any wizard would want but even he got only the ocational tight hug or smile. Why, it seemed like Fred and George were faceing more fier than necessary but why was Molly Weasely so against the bussiness? What made the last two children so special? What made her so different from the others?

Quisitons kept running through her mind constantly but the answer when she found it was what hurt her the most. That night when Voldemort had returned everyone's attention was on Harry but after he was shipped off to his aunts the spot light turned to her. That night she spent midnight with a small cup-cake stolen from dinner and a single candel, "Happy birth day to me, happy birth d-day to-o me, happy birth day dear Ginny…"

Weeping at this point she slowly wished for happiness before blowing it! More tears flowed down her eyes before finally speaking up. "Happy birthday Ginny this is hopeing for a happy ending."

Morning came and so did her mother having a fake smile, "Ginny honey happy birthday, would you like something special for brakefast? Anything dear name it and I will make it for you."

"No thank you mother, just a normal brakefast would do." her mother nodded handing her a few clothes, "Why don't you wash up first and I will make you some french toast. You love french toast don't you?"

"Yeah mum thanks." She sighed waiting till Molly left before saying, "I hate french toast by the way, I prefer spiced up oat meal."

Going down few minutes later she saw what was actually her favorite brakefast, "Spiced oat meal, whole weat bread toasted with butter, pancakes, bulls eyes, pumkin juice and tea? Mum how did you know this is exactly what I wanted?"

"You did?" was Molly's reaction as another man stepped into the light, "I told you she did, Molly."

Wipping around she found Albus Dmumbdore standing there, dressed in black wizard robes with beautyful red prints all over it. a print Ginny instantly recogonized it, "That is the sword of the trinity, the down facing three pointed spade."

"Your right Ginny dear, looks like someone has been actually listening to proffesor Bins." The old mans light laugh though did not make her feel any better, that's when something stuck into the girl hurting her badly, "That's why he kept looking at me when talking about vellas, vampiers and the bondages during the last year. He wanted me to try understand that's why those books seemed so interesting and something I could relate to when I read it. Headmaster, I am one of them right? The vellas?"

"Yes child, you are indeed a vella child." Ginny nodded spooning up some oats before slowly asking, "So that means mums also a?"

"No honey, your mums not a vella but your mother indeed was." Suprizingly with maturity she nodded understanding alowing the old man to continue her speech, "My birthmother which means they are not my parents?"

"No dear, you parents were Agustus and Linda Weasely. Linda was the vella, a beautyful and highly tempting one but she was always a woman who placed her master and her family first. She was stunningly beautyful, artistic and highly creative but most importantly she was loya." Ginny's voice hicheced slightly as she spoke, "Everything you expected of me mum, you were trying to make me like her. That's why you always smiled when ever I drew something. Also when I worked through those knitting and when ever something I made turned out delicious."

"Yes dear, your mum was exactly like that and I knew that one day you too were to become the same. That's why I always tried to push you towards it, you would have to take care of your mate. Make him dependent enough to be fully bound to you other wise, there are chances another may enter his life."

"A-another? So the stories are true, even though bound to a vella the men marry outside ingoring her and after a point it goes so painful that the vella ends up killing her self?" Albus, sadly nodded, "I am afraid so dear!"

"So does this mean you know who my mate is?" the old man shook his head, "The answer would be found only by you child but after some time."

"I understand sir, but there are so manny more quistions that I have." before anyone could answer though a man came over holding a slashed wrist which was bleeding, "M-oo-ll-y Mo-ll-y run th-ey tr-ac-ed h-her."