A/N Thank you all for the reviews. It is always nice to get them.
Harry Potter is not mine, this is a story from a fan.

A/N I have to apologize to all of you. I'm a week late something that never happened without a warning beforehand. Only this time my Computer for ten years broke down and I had to get another one. luckily I do have everything on backup files so not much was lost. But before I had everything back in order I mist my deadline by a week. So Sorry but here it finally is.

(BSC C4 C9) C96 Minerva McGonagall.

Bellatrix looked on as her husband to be, left the room. She laughed while her little me and sister wife hurried after him. In her mind, she was wondering if her husband to be, was old enough for a nightly adventure. But then again those adventures wouldn't have to be nightly. She shook her head and turned back to Minerva. She let go another giggle as she brushed her hand over the cheek of Minerva.

She looked at Minerva and gave a deep sigh as she knew what had to happen. Everybody would think it was a gift to be able to look into the mind of everyone. But as she gazed at Minerva she almost hesitated to look into her mind because most of the time she thought it was a misuse of trust and an infringement on someone's privacy.

As she was rubbing her right hand over the cheek of Minerva she said. "You don't know how your grandson is feeling right now. The thing he just told me as an answer is not even a start on his real feelings or fears. You see I am not really proud of what I did. But I did have another look into his mind. The first time I did it, it was just a little peek and that was back in the hospital. Now I took a deeper look and something told me I had to do it.

You see my little me and my sister wife are the loves of his life" it was at that that Bellatrix grinned at Minerva. "I think that that means I'm the love of his life to. Well, what I was telling you is that there would be nothing he wouldn't do for them or you. If it means he had to put down his life, he would do it in a heartbeat. Just like he almost did last year for Astoria and our daughter Ginny. However, that means nothing without you, you mean so much more to him than any of us". Bellatrix gave a look at the door where Harry had just left through and gave a little sigh.

"At this moment he is fighting a battle within himself against hate and despair. It is about to take over but he is giving it hell. The only problem he has is that he is only holding on by a thread. You, grandmother of mine, are the only one who can keep him from giving in. Yes, dear professor Minerva McGonagall, you are his anchor, and as long as you are with him he will stay sweet and lovingly. But for that to remain you have to wake up. Me, Bella and Daphne are nowhere near ready to take it over from you".

Bellatrix was still rubbing her hand over the cheek of Minerva as she was talking to her. She didn't know that there were three ears listening from the other side of the door, to the things she was saying to Minerva.

Bella looked to her side just like Daphne did from the other side. Both of them were looking with a mixture of anger and sadness. Anger because he didn't tell then and was suppressing it all up inside, just like he had always done. But sadness for the feeling he had of losing his grandmother that was that important to him.

Daphne was the first who took him into a hug just after she had smacked him on the back of his head telling him he was a jerk for shutting them out. Something that was followed by Bella who did exactly the same thing Daphne had just done.

That was followed by repeating to listen to what was happening behind the door.

"What do you three think you are doing" sounded the voice of Isabella from behind them.

The three of them were a little startled and rushed from the door and up the stairs to their room. Harry ran into his own room and straight to his shower, while Daphne and Bella were just looking at him go. Bella turned her head to Daphne and sniffed. "You better take a shower to. You stink".

Daphne turned her head to the side and sniffed her arm. "PHHH, you are right". She then turned to Bella and sniffed her. "You to, you smell like a skunk" and rushed into her own room as she laughed loudly.

*#*

Bellatrix stepped from the bed and placed a knee right next to Minerva. She swung her other leg over Minerva and placed her other knee on the other side. Slowly she lowered herself and sat down softly on the upper leg of Minerva, resting most of her weight on her own knees. "Never thought I would lower myself this way on top of my old Professor. If you were only Harry then it would be a late night" she said with a giggle as she lowered her head closer to Minerva. With her thumb and finger, she opened one of her eyes and whispered a spell in which she entered the mind of Minerva.

*#*

in the side chamber sat the whole family waiting for what was to come. Andromeda had gone back to her daughter to keep her eyes on Peter Pettigrew. It would have been easy for them to kill Voldemort. But that could disrupt the timeline so they had to wait until the moment he would send Bellatrix back".

The rest was just sitting there reading and glancing at the door every few minutes. They were worried about the things Bellatrix was doing and mostly about the question if it would work or not. The other thing they were worried about was Harry. He had been at her bedside from the moment he got back from the campsite. What would happen to him if Bellatrix failed?

At the other end of the room sat Apolline Delacours. She had been the only one of the foreigners to stay for the outcome. She as the spouse of the France Minister made it her obligation to be here for the one who saved her. On her lap, she had the France version of the Daily Prophet with the article from Nolwenn Lebrun. The France spokeswoman of the minister and personal friend of the family. The article had been mostly praise to Lord Potter and his family. She badly wanted to read it to them because she knew that none of them except Amelia spoke any France. But as long as Minerva was out of it she could do nothing else but sit there and wait, while she talked about France to the friends who had excepted her as one of the family in no time.

*#*

Bellatrix entered the mind of Minerva and found herself on a long path that went all the way up to a castle. The castle looked a lot like Hogwarts but a lot smaller then she remembered. Almost like it was a miniature replica of it. At the front door, she looked around. She smiled as she looked at the mindscape of Minerva. There was a lot of colors and in the distance, there was something she could describe as the sun. In her heart, she knew that it was a big cluster of memories all about her Harry.

But if that was so then why was Minerva still sleeping. She turned back to the castle and took a good look at the front door. There wasn't a lot to see only a big chain with a metal ball on it like a knocker. She knocked twice and waited a moment before the door opened by itself.

She waited another moment before she stepped through the door. With small steps, she walked on and looked around her. Her eyes were scanning the area for traps that could be anywhere. At the end of the hallway was a stairway that went up a floor.

At the top, it split up from left to right. As she waited she heard a soft voice that came from the right. She didn't know what it was but it was sounding like singing. The one thing that made her go up was the voice that sounded like her old professor. As she came closer she could hear the lyrics of O Danny boy. As she walked on a memory of Minerva singing it when she was in school popped up in her head.

As she made her way down the hallway to the room of the singing she also remembered that she had seen Minerva sitting in the memories of her future husband. So she quickened her pace and stepped up to the door of the room. Slowly she pushed it open as she looked into the room. She could not help it but smiled as she saw Minerva sitting on the other side of the room.

*#*

Minerva looked up when the door opened. She was sitting in a rocking chair holding a baby in her arms, while she was slowly rocking it from left to right.

As Bellatrix stepped closer she could see that Minerva was a lot younger than the one that was lying on the bed. "Minerva, what are you doing," Bellatrix asked in a near whisper.

Minerva was a little confused when Bellatrix asked it of her and started to laugh even thou she didn't know why she was laughing. "Bellatrix, You know what just happened, I became a grandmother. Lily just told me".

It was now that Bellatrix understood that Minerva was blocking something from her mind. She didn't know what but she had a fair guess. The only problem she had now was how to let Minerva know it, without her going into mental shock, If that would happen she had no way of getting her out of here. As she came up next to her she sat down and thought about the one question she could ask to get Minerva to think about where she was.

Bellatrix gave her a smile that didn't reach her eyes and knew she had to get Minerva to do it all on her own, while she was there guiding her, talking to her, and keeping her calm. So whit another thought, she thought there was no better time than the present. "Minerva, when did you become a grandmother, and from who if I may ask". Bellatrix put all of the trust she had into her voice, just so Minerva would think she didn't have any worry at all. It wasn't that she didn't trust Minerva, no far from it. No, it was more the situation they were in. one wrong move and she would never come out of the coma, and that was the last thing she wanted.

"Minerva looked up at her and smiled. "I became the grandmother of Harry James Potter. Lily just told me and here he is, he has been lying in my arms for the last couple of days" Minerva told her as she held up Harry for Bellatrix to see.

Bellatrix smiled back and chose her words carefully as she gazed upon the little bundle Minerva was holding out to her. "Minerva, where are James and Lily?"

*#*

Harry had just stepped out of his bathroom and found Bella and Daphne sitting on his bed. He didn't know what to say but seeing them there sitting with their arms wide open told him enough. They were there for him just like they had said. So he stepped over and sat between them as they hugged him tightly.

*#*

In the side chamber, the family were still sitting looking at the door every four or five minutes. Apolline who was still sitting on the other side of the room stood and walked over to Isabella. "Could ai ask you zumthing"?

Isabella laid down her book and nodded.

"I know zat zee eez vairry impurtent to Harry but why does shé means zo much to 'im zat 'e eez wihléng to dei at 'er sidé"?

Isabella gave a deep sigh. She could not blame Apolline for asking what she did. Harry Potter was not only a hero in Britain but also a small hero in other countries. But just like she did and all the others, they to believed him to be this rich kid that had grown up in a loving family. So after a moment, she decided to tell Apolline a censored version of his life. I the short time Apolline had been there she had deserved it. And they knew that they could become very valuable when the war came for the second time".

*#*

Minerva gazed at little Harry when her eyes became darker. "Lily and James are killed. They were killed by, he who must not be named. That is why I have to take care of little Harry here" she told Bellatrix as she wondered why Bellatrix didn't know about it.

Bellatrix heard the doubt in her voice and gave a silent sigh. "Minerva, he is beautiful, how old is he".Bellatrix knew that this was a question that would make Minerva think. She did it deliberately just so that Minerva would start to realize that something was wrong.

Another clouded look appeared over the look of Minerva. "Well, he is fourteen years old, he is a big boy and has been through".

It was at this point that Minerva stopped talking and turned her eyes to little Harry that was still lying in her arms, looking up at her with his big emerald green eyes. As she gazed into his eyes her eyes went up to his head. There a line started to form into the form of a lightning rod. Slowly it split open and blood started to drip out of it.

"Harry" sounded her voice.

Bellatrix had stepped back so Minerva could start to repair her own mind as she watched on. Harry started to fade away from her hands and he reappeared in the corner lying in a little basket. Bellatrix knew that it was a memory from Minerva one that was clearly manipulated by her own mind. It was the memory of the night she and that bastard that went by the name Dumbledork left him on the doorstep. Minerva had told her about it in that little time she was in Azkaban in a cell next to her. It had been the one memories that have been haunted her from the day she had left him there and even more from the moment she had seen him at Arabella's house.

Minerva stood and slowly made her way to the corner to see Harry in the basket, but the moment she was there Harry disappeared.

In the corner on the other side, he reappeared as a little boy of just six or eight years old. As he stood there he started to bleed from his nose. His right eye was starting to color like it had just been hit. A bloody line was extending over his lower arm.

Minerva started to make her way over to him but he again disappeared the moment she was near him.

He reappeared in the other corner and slumped to his knees. Blood was flowing from his nose and mouth as bruises and belt marks appeared all over his body. "Why, Grandmother why," the memory of Harry asked her.

"Harry, I didn't know, I didn't know" Minerva whispered as the tears started to flow from her eyes.

Bellatrix was standing to the side just looking at everything that was happening around her. Minerva was breaking down. It wasn't nice but it had to happen. Minerva needed to bring down her makeshift wall, and face the reality that was her real life.

Harry disappeared and reappeared sitting on a stool with the sorting hat on his head. His eyes were taking in everything but he looked like he hadn't eaten for more than a month. It was a memory from Minerva but for Bellatrix, it hit home. Her Harry was looking just like she and the other prisoners looked. The ones that were staying in Azkaban. It wasn't right he was just a little boy.

Memory Harry after memory Harry appeared and reappeared over and over again. Minerva slumped down to her knees and started to cry out loudly that she just didn't know.

Everything inside of Bellatrix screamed that she had to rush forward and help Minerva. But she knew she couldn't, Minerva had to do it all herself, she was just there to pick her up when she was done.

She saw Harry lying in the hospital bed. It was the day after his first match and also the day they all saw his scars. As she saw a floating Harry asking his grandmother why over and over again. It brought back her own memories from the few days she had been at his side. And the time she had seen the scars for the first time herself. Suddenly Bellatrix saw a memory from a very fat man that was hitting her Harry over and over again with his belt. It started to make her blood boil and knew who would be the first person to get a visit when she got out of prison.

Bellatrix knew that Minerva was slowly getting the gist of it so she lowered herself down and took Minerva in her arms while she cried on her shoulder. Suddenly her head went up as she screamed No not this one.

The head from Bellatrix snapped over to the corner where she saw nothing. But she felt Minerva wiggle in her arms. So she let go of her and watched while Minerva was grabbing parts of her body and screaming in pain. It took her a moment before she saw that Minerva was grabbing exactly the same places as where her Harry was hurt. But why did Minerva feel it or how could she feel it.

Her eyes became big and she knew it. They were connected by blood. The magic that was in their family line was flowing through the both of them. She wasn't sure of how it was done or who it had done it, but it definitely told her why she was his anchor. The more she saw the more she understood, that not only was Minerva his anchor, he was hers.

The memories changed and she could see the Harry they knew now. She could see Harry sitting with a little girl that looked a lot like her sister wife but with darker hair. It must have been Astoria. He was acting like a big brother. It wasn't a happy memory but it was a nice one.

What followed were some of the nicer memories Minerva had from Harry, the best one for her was the one where she saw Minerva sitting at a doorstep rocking a little Harry back to sleep. When she got little Harry back to sleep and back in his basket she changed into her kitty form and stay with Harry until there was some sound coming from inside the house.

Bellatrix smiled and was glad that it all was happening in the mind. It may take a day on the inside, it only took a couple of minutes on the outside. Slowly she took Minerva back into her arms and rubbed her hand over her back. She only did it for a second because the next memory stopped her in an instant.

She was back in St, Mugos where Minerva was sitting on the side of Harry. Still, that wasn't what stopped her, No the one thing that stopped her was seeing herself on the other side of Harry. It did take her back to the one thing Minerva had told her in Azkaban. She was really in love with a boy of twelve years old. She could see it in her own eyes. Sure he was way too young for anything more than holding hands or a kiss. But it didn't take away her feelings.

It was also in that memory that she saw how much Minerva cared about her Harry. She was holding the hand of Harry just like he had been holding her hand for the last couple of days.

It was again that the Memory changed into the great hall. She didn't really understand why because most of the children were just eating. The doors of the great hall opened and minister Fudge walked into the great hall followed by a Dementor. What the hell was happening, how dare he bring that thing into a room with children. It was bad enough she had to deal with them in prison but doing that with Children around was just, just evil. She and Sirius survived because they could rely on their Animagus form but kids couldn't do that. She was filled with pride when Harry stepped up and wanted to cast a Patronus just before he blacked out. "Can he do a real one".

"Yes, he can," Minerva told her with pride in her voice.

Bellatrix smiled as she brought her attention back to the next memories that were happening right in front of her eyes. Some were of Harry alone but also of Harry and the others. It was clear to her that most of the good ones were memories of Harry saving the day, but he was also the one that would end up being the one that was hurt the most.

Then it came to the one memory that was the start of all of it. As Bellatrix brought all of her attention to the one memory she could see how Minerva was the one who saved the blond women that her brother in law tried to curse her in a cowardly way. She was hit with a curse and slammed against a tree. The memory went all fussy but she could still see the power Harry had when he threw a curse that was so powerful she got really scared for a moment. Just before it all went really black.

Bellatrix took Minerva back to the rocking chair that was now standing in the middle of the room. As she sat her down she placed herself on the floor next to her. As she sat there watching Minerva getting herself back under control she thought about the last memory she had just seen. Harry was looking up to his grandmother in more ways than one. He was a miniature version of her in anything he did. She was the real Gryffindor of the family and he was following her in her footsteps.

The other thing she was thinking about was the power he had. It gave her some fear and some enjoyment. Fear because it was a power she had never seen before not even from Voldemort. It did come close to her late husband that raped her when she was just a small girl, but this was more.

The enjoyment was one of lust. The power of a wizard gave witches something that came close to an orgasm. It was at that moment that she knew that she didn't care how much men he was, the power alone would give her pleasure if he let it run through his fingers. It was also the one thing she was going to teach him the moment she could.

The other thing she saw was that he could handle Voldemort if he wanted to. He would be on top if he only trusted himself. When it all turned black she saw that the room had become plain except for some memories that were standing still and were floating in front of them.

Minerva had dried her tears and looked up at Bellatrix. "this isn't real is it" she asked as small tears were still escaping her eyes.

Bellatrix didn't say a thing and was just looking at the memory from Harry and the mother of her little self as he was standing in the hallway. Another one was of the hospital bed he was floating above showing all the scars he had. These were the memories that hurt her the most. "No it isn't, but it was. The reality now is something of another nature. Do you mind if I show you a memory"?

"you can do that".

"yes".

And Minerva nodded.

Bella closed her eyes and called up the memory of Harry sitting next to the bed of Minerva, a memory she had seen in the mind of her little self. It was the one image that would tell Minerva exactly what was happening outside of her mind.

"Why does he look so disheveled," she asked. "didn't he eat or something".

Bellatrix placed her arms around Minerva. Harry looks like that because he loves his grandmother more then he loves himself. We are his family but you are his blood. He has the cloak of his father. The titles of his father and the friends of his father. But you are the only thing he has left that is connected to his mother. That is also why he is sitting next to you, day in day out. The question is, how long would you leave him like that" Bellatrix asked her.

Minerva wanted to say yes immediately but she got a little smirk. "Is that the only thing why you want me to return".

"MERLIN NO" Bellatrix exclaimed loudly. "Tomorrow I have to go back to my cell and only magic knows when I will see my little Harry again. So the longer I'm here with you, the less time I have to cuddle with him. So sorry grandmother but wake up already" She said as she smiled widely at Minerva.

Minerva smiled back and whipped away the last tears that were still in her eyes. She stood and took her granddaughter into a hug.

Slowly she opened her eyes and looked straight into the brown eyes of Bellatrix who was hanging above her smiling softly at her. "Welcome back grandmother. She leaned forward and gave her a quick pack on the lips before she stood to the side of her bed. "I think it's time to get that little guy of mine, I think it will do him good to see his grandmother awake again".

"Grandmother" sounded the voice of Harry from the door as he rushed to the side of his grandmother. The hug they shared was one of magics most precious moments. Sadly they were interrupted by all the others who also wanted to greed Minerva.

*#*

It was ten at night when the only ones in the room were Isabella, Minerva Bellatrix, and the three kids. They were just sitting around talking about anything. Ten minutes later Bellatrix got up and stepped over to them. At the door, she stopped and turned around to look seductively at Harry.

Minerva saw it and took out her wand. Poppy had told her she wasn't allowed do much magic but she could do some small things. So she took out the tip of her wand and pointed it at Isabella. Silently she placed a sticking charm on her chair and a silencing charm on her mouth. Minerva knew what Bellatrix was about to do but also knew that Isabella did not.

Bellatrix gave Harry a soft smirk and a seductive wink just before she pointed her wand at her self and vanished all of her attire except her black bra and panties. she then twirled around as she straightened herself out with her hands to the sky making her breast sick out a little towards Harry. Her bra was making her breast look bigger as it pushed them a little up and to gather. Her panties were small but big enough to cover her up in all the right places.

Minerva placed her hand over her mouth and stiffened a giggle that was trying to escape. She knew what Bellatrix was doing but the best part was that she could hear the thought that was running through the mind of Harry. As she gazed over to Bella and Daphne she could see big eyes but also that they too were able to hear his thoughts.

Harry was looking at Bellatrix when she got to her feet. At the door, she stopped and looked at him. He didn't know what she was doing but he got a tingling feeling when she looked and winked at him. He didn't know what it was but he got a strange feeling between his legs. In some ways, he liked it and in some way he didn't.

Isabella who had seen it all turned to Minerva and pointed at her mouth. She clearly wanted Minerva to dispel the silencing charm she placed on her.

Minerva just shook her head from left to right as she mouthed No over and over again with a smile on her face.

Isabella huffed and turned an angry look at Bellatrix who just ignored her as she bends forward with straight legs and looked Harry in the eyes.

He wasn't looking at her eyes but a little bit lower as Bella and Daphne were giggling at the thoughts that were running through his mind.

^Look at her eyes Harry, look at her eyes. Come on look a little higher".

Minerva could see the hard time Harry had to not look at the breast of Bellatrix. She also knew that Bellatrix was doing everything to keep his eyes on her breast. It was clear to her that Bellatrix couldn't hear the struggle he had in his mind. But then again she knew that Bellatrix could read it and played on every moment he was straggling to look up be wiggling her breast again so he would look down at them.

The eyes of Bellatrix went over to Minerva and straight back at Harry. "And Harry do you like what you see or do I have to dress my self".

"Yes, No, WHAT".

Bellatrix gave him a smirk, "I asked you if it was okay if I sleep in your bed with you next to me".

"Erhu, Yes you can have my bed".

"No, Harry I want you there with me. With me Bella and Daphne".

"Like, like l, li, like, like that".

"This, Hhhhmmm it's a bit much, I could take it off" And Bellatrix rushed from the room as she followed Bella and Daphne to the room of Harry. "Are you coming" Bellatrix screamed over her shoulder.

Harry looked at his grandmother saw the nod stood and dropped straight down to the floor. In his rush, he forgot to take the steps he needed to go forward. He looked at his grandmother smiled sheepishly and went after his lady's on his hands and feet stumbling to get back up.

When the door closed behind him, Minerva lifted the spells she had placed on Isabella. And waited for the floodgates that were sure to come her way.

Isabella who was clearly holding herself back was just looking at Minerva with an angry look. "Tell me that she is not going to do the things I think she is going to do to my son. Tell me that she will only give him a fear of woman for a long time to come and that we will still have my son of fourteen come tomorrow morning".

Minerva thought about saying something but just shook her head as she got up from her chair and slipped into her bed. Isabella got up also and helped Minerva. She had been allowed to sit in a chair but had to remain close to her bed. That was the one thing Poppy insisted on. "She isn't going to force him is she".

"Minerva patted the arm of Isabella. "No dear, she has nothing but love and respect for Harry and the two girls.

*#*

Harry stumbled into the room. But the last couple of stepped he had slowed down enormously.

Bellatrix knew that she wasn't going to do anything the kids didn't want. She also knew that she wasn't going to do the things she really wanted to do. She had rushed Harry into the bathroom so he could clean up while she had a little talk with Bella and Daphne.

When Harry walked out she could see the anticipation he had written all over his face. He wasn't sure what was about to happen but he also wasn't sure what he wanted to do.

Bellatrix patted the open spot between her and Daphne. It was the open spot Bella had told her to leave open.

Harry hesitated a little before he walked to the bed and crawled between them.

Bellatrix came closer and pushed him softly between her breast. As he took a deep breath she placed her hand on his boxers short. She could feel he was extremely excited and squeezed a little.

He took a deep breath as he felt her hand but didn't know what else she was going to do. In one way he wanted it all and in another way, he didn't.

Bellatrix came closer and kissed him with a lot of passion while she kept her hand on his boxer. As she kissed him she rubbed her hand up and down. She could have a could feel of his manhood.

Harry gave a little moan that sounded somewhat strangled and it didn't go unnoticed by Bellatrix so she let go and placed her hand on his chest as she stopped kissing him. As she looked into his emerald green eyes she thought about the feeling she had in her hand. It wasn't like a garden hose that you had to wrap three times around his waist or the manly hood that was as thick as the lower arm and just as long. No, it was a good size for her hand. Thick enough to wrap her fingers around him and please him if she or he wanted it. She also knew that it would be big enough for her to be pleased by it when the day came and it would still get a little bigger as he grew like every boy did when they were fourteen years old.

Bellatrix pulled her head bag and she gave him a soft smile as she asked. "Harry, are you ready for this" and she kissed him again.

Harry nodded so fast that Bella and Daphne were afraid his head would fall off. "Yes, I want to". But then he snapped his mouth and looked at her hand that was lying on his chest. He started to look sad as he said. "Yes, but not now. I want to for you, but I'm not ready. But if you came for it I will, and if".

Bellatrix placed a finger to his lips as she shushed him softly.

"I'm sorry".

"SSSHHHHSSS" she shushed again. "Stop, Harry. You are not going to do it just to please me. If any of you are going to do this you all need to be ready. Take your time. Go all the way or step by step. You have to be the one to decide how far you are willing to go. I already knew that you weren't ready but I'm flattered you would do it for me". Bellatrix kissed him again as she let her hand go up and down over his back.

The moment Bellatrix stopped, Daphne took the opportunity to take his lips and give her a kiss of her own. She was immediately followed by Bella who was again followed by Bellatrix. It was after that that she placed her head on his chest and rubbed a finger slowly over it. As her eyes looked up she could see Bella laying the same way with Daphne just like she was and smiled at her little me.

*#*

It was early next morning that Minerva found herself standing in the doorway looking at the sleeping forms of Harry and Bellatrix. For a moment she could see the man he would become in a couple of years. She smiled as Apolline stepped up behind her.

"I do not quite understand what it all means to you or the others but He is so important that I just don't get it".

It was at that moment that Bella and Daphne stepped behind her and hugged Minerva. Bella turned to Apolline. "Harry does more then any other boy would ever do. He is fourteen but he could just as well be thirty with everything he went through. You miss Delacours are becoming an honored member of this family, dysfunctional as it may be. But we will tell you some of it later".

Daphne nodded and went on where Bella had stopped. "For now, however, we are here to take our grandmother back to her bed as our man has his last moments with his wife to be before she has to go back to Azkaban".

Minerva nodded and closed the door behind him, never seeing the smile Bellatrix gave as she pulled Harry a little closer to her.

A/N: This was it again at this time. See you all in two weeks. I do have a new computer so it will hold out for a couple of years at least.
For those of you who are also reading a helping hand. Do not worry I haven't forgotten about it and will update soon. I did lose the last chapter but I'm rectifying it while you all were reading this.

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