Harry Potter belongs to JK Rowling.

Minerva McGonagall was not an emotional person, but seeing Potter Manor and knowing Lily and James would not be waiting hurt.

She turned to her left and spoke to Severus. "Remember, you must be nice to Potter and Granger."

The man rolled his eyes. "I will be respectful, I was sent a letter of threats for what would happen if I didn't from Granger."

Minerva similed. Granger could surprise her. Gone was the only woman Minerva could count on to talk Potter out of his absurd plans.

"Potter Manor is only open to us, Sirius, and Hermione's parents." Tonks informed the two professors.

Minerva was slightly confused. "How is Miss Granger able to enter? I know the Potters never followed the Pureblood ideals, but how is a muggleborn able to enter a traditionally wixen home?"

Tonks smirked. "No one was ever able to remove the charm, if that's what you're asking."

Minerva nodded. "How is Granger able to enter if she is a muggleborn?"

Severus answered. "Granger cannot enter the home."

Minerva felt like the two were hiding something from her. "So she sleeps outside?" Minerva asked testily.

Tonks snorted. "No, of course not."

"Then what does she do?"

"You'll see." Tonks answered.

Severus knocked on the door and a little elf opened the door. "Hello misses and mister. Topper is at you's service."

Minerva grimaced. She hated how elves talked, like uncivil swine.

"How many of you are there?" Tonks asked the creature. "We would like to know before we talk to Harry and Hermione."

The elf nodded and five more elves appeared.

The three girls introduced themselves as Lindsey, Sindy, and Emmeline.

The boys were Hopper, Topper, and Dobby.

Hopper and Emmeline were emotional and agreeable while Hopper, Topper, and Cindy were strict but helpful. Dobby was… well there was really no word to describe the excitable little elf.

"Would yous be liking meeting with Master Harry Potter now?" Hopper asked.

Minerva nodded and the three wixen entered the manor.

"Hey Tonks, Professors." Potter greeted from the stairs. "How are you all doing?"

Minerva smiled at her student. "Very well, and yourself?"

Harry smiled. "Not too bad."

"Now, where is Miss Granger?"

Harry looked amused. "She's not here."

Minerva felt as if she was missing out of a joke when Tonks laughed and Severus rolled his eyes.

"HERMIONE!" Tonks called.

"Tonks, this is a home not a football field." Severus reprimanded as Granger came out from a side door.

"Miss Granger, how are you?" Minerva greeted one of her favorite students.

Granger looked at Potter, who was still smirking, to a laughing Tonks. "You didn't tell them?" She yelped.

Harry laughed. "Snape knows, Professor Mcgonagall doesn't."

Granger groaned. "Why did you not tell her?"

Severus answered, "Tonks and Potter thought it would be amusing for her to speculate on how you entered the manor, Mrs. Potter."

Po-Mr. Potter and Tonks laughed at the incredulous look on Minerva's face.

"You-You got married?" She yelped.

Gr-Mrs. Potter glared at Mr. Potter and Tonks, who were still smiling. "That was so bad, Harry! Why didn't you tell our teacher we got married!?"

Mr. Potter shook his head. "Tonks told me not to because she thought I would enjoy the look on her face when she found out." He smirked. "She wasn't wrong."

Minerva glowered darkly. "Why did you sumon us here, Potter?" She asked.

"Which one?" Tonks asked.

Minerva felt her eye twitch. "Either of them."

The Potters walked up the steps and motioned for the adults and elves to follow.

Once they were all seated, Mrs. Potter started immediately. "Professor Snape, do you have information on the rings?" She motioned to a glittering band on her finger.

"Yes." Severus said, fishing in his pocket. "I have two letters from Lily to Potter. One is personal and the other talks about the rings." He handed the letters to Mr. Potter, who opened one and tucked the other in his pocket, poorly concealed tears stinging his eyes.

"Thank you, sir." Mrs. Potter said as her husband passed the letter around the table.

My son-

I pray you never read this letter and I will tell you this information in person. However, with Voldemort at large I don't know the likeability of that. I miss you dearly but this letter is not to tell you that. If you are reading this, you have a wife and felt magic within your father and my wedding bands.

I want you and your spouse to think "Communication." and you should have a mental link to your wife's mind for instant communication. Your ring also gives you an elemental ability. We had you tested a few days after you were born, your power is water. You can create water and manipulate it as you please, even without a wand. I suggest you learn Occlumency too. This ring will help you with that too, you will need a month at most to learn the art.

If you get married after you turn of age, your lord ring combined with this one helps you with wandless magic and gives you an anigmus form. Ask someone, -Professor McGonagall preferably- for the potion and just use the spell 'anigmus transformio' to transform the first time. Ordinarily, one has to work for years to become an anigmus, but you have an out I suggest you use.

Mum

Minerva passed the letter back to Mr. Potter, who was looking both happy and sad at the same time. He and Mrs. Potter seemed to be communicating silently and, as Minerva reminded herself, they likely were.

"Well that was answered." Mrs. Potter said after a moment. "Next, what information do you have, Tonks?"

Tonks shrugged. "Nothing much. The minister's undersecretary asked me yesterday if I knew where you lived, but the minister was unaware." She said.

"Can you keep a tab on her?" Mr. Potter asked.

Tonks nodded. "I have, but besides a trip to Azkaban, she doesn't seem to be doing anything suspicious." She said, "I can tell you what the order is up to, though."

Mrs. Potter nodded. "And You Know Who too."

Severus explained, "The Dark Lord is looking for a prophecy about him and you, Potter." He said. "Albus believes there to be a connection between your brains, but the Dark Lord is unaware."

The young wizard nodded. "So there is a connection. What does the prophecy say?"

Tonks shook her head. "We don't know, only Albus does."

Both Potters nodded. "How can I get this prophecy?" The wizard asked.

Severus rolled his eyes. "Potter you imbecile, you cannot hear the prophecy without the Dark Lord being able to learn it, there is a mental connection between you two." The man sneered.

Potter rolled his eyes and his wife raised an eyebrow, at which Severus grimaced apologetically. "If you learn Occlumency however, you can retrieve it from the Department of Mysteries and the Dark Lord will be none the wiser." He proposed.

"Could you please teach me, sir?" Mr. Potter asked Severus.

The man rolled his eyes but, after another look from Mrs. Potter, nodded curtly.

"Thank you. How do we do it?"

Severus sneered. "I penetrate your mind using Legitimacy and you try to resist. When I no longer have access to your mind, you have succeeded."

At an inquiring look from Mrs. Potter, Severus continued. "I will arrive every Tuesday and Thursday at 1900."

Mrs. Potter nodded and turned to her husband. "We can look for books in the library," she told him.

Mr. Potter nodded. "Anything else I need to know?"

The three adults shook their heads and Severus immediately stood up and apperated away.

"Well that was rude," Tonks muttered.

Mrs. Potter giggled. "And you constantly sending him lovey-dovey eyes was annoying."

Tonks turned beet red and hurried out of the room uttering a goodbye.

"How did you get Professor Snape to behave, Mrs. Potter?" Minerva asked. She already knew the answer, but she doubted Mr. Potter did and was curious on what the young lady would say.

The witch blushed and looked at Mr. Potter, who had his eyebrows raised. WIth a sigh she answered, "I may or may not have threatened him…"

Mr. Potter's jaw dropped and Minerva suppressed a smile. "Only you can threaten a professor and get away with it, Ms. Granger." she said dryly.

No one corrected her incorrect title as they all knew Ms Granger was the genius who thrived in blackmail and Mrs. Potter was the proper lady who did no wrong.