No strings attached. A Ron Weasley love story.

Secrets and a story.

Harry's POV.

Bean and I followed Professer McGonagall to Dumbledore's office. "Are we in trouble,Professer?" Bean asked. "Oh,of course not,dears. But I'm afraid the Headmaster has a few things to tell you both." McGonagall said stiffly. Bean and I looked at each other. Her green eyes were sparkling in the candle light. When we reached the top of the stairs,there was a huge stone griffin standing up next to a wall. "Lemon drop!" McGonagall ordered. The griffin sprang to life,and slid open it's huge wings. A door was hidden behind them,and McGonagall opened it,and we all raced up the stairs. I knocked on the door. Dumbledore opened it. "Ah,you're here. Good,good. Come on in." He said,smiling. But his eyes looked stoney. Snape was standing by Dumbledore's desk. When he saw us,he gestured toward two chairs. "Sit." He ordered cooly. Bean and I both sat down anxiously. "I have brought you two here today," Dumbledore started, "because there is something you must know. Severus?" Dumbledore said. Snape took a book off of a shelf and opened it. On the page was a picture of my parents,me,and another baby. A girl,with just a little bit of red hair. In fact,she looked completly newborn. "Who is that?" I said dryly. "Your sister." Dumbledore answered. I looked up. "My..sister?" I asked. "Yes. That sister." Dumbledore repeated,pointing to Bean. I stared at her. Her eyes were wide,two green disks lined with black lashes. "I'm...." She trailed off. "Yes,Belania. You are Belania Potter,brother of the boy who lived." McGonagal said solemnly.

Bean's POV.

I looked up at my 'dad'. "Then you're not..you're not my dad!" I gaped. He looked emotionless,black eyes looking at the wall. "You lied to me!" I cried. "My whole life is a lie!" I shouted. He turned and stared at me. "I was protecting you,Belania Summer!" He shouted. "From what? All my life I thought you were my dad! I loved you! I trusted you!" I cried. Harry stood up. "Why did you do this?" He whispered. Dumbledore sighed. "The a week before your parents were killed,Harry,Belania was born. On that night it

happened,and Voldemort fell from power,you were the only two left alive in that house. Severus took your sister,and you went to live with your aunt and uncle." Dumbledore explained. "Why didn't Voldemort kill me?" I asked,still fuming. "Because he didn't want you. He wanted Harry." Snape said. "Why?" I yelled. Dumbledore looked at me. "Some things,my child,cannot be revealed until the time is right." He said mysteriously. I kicked the chair I had been sitting in. It flew across the room and crashed into a shelf. "Why not?!" I shouted. Harry jumped. "Would. You. Please. Stop. SHOUTING!" He exclaimed. I kicked the wall again and started to cry. "I think you two know enough." McGonagall said,leading Harry and I towards the door. "No one must know of this,you two." Dumbledore said. I scarcely heard him. "I hate you!" I screamed at Snape. "I hate you!" He turned away and disapperead into a puff of smoke. I was crying as we went downstairs. Harry and Bean,the Potter siblings.

Snape's POV.

Why? Why did she have to know? I just lost the last one who loved me,trusted me. My little angel was gone. She would never trust me again. But there was more to do. She would know why,one day. But that would have to wait. I drew back my sleeve and looked at my dark mark. "It is time." I muttered. The war has begun.

Harry's POV.

We got back to the Gryffindor common room. Ron and Hermione where on the couch. At least,Ron was. Hermione was pacing,lecturing Ron about the Potions assingment. They then saw us. "Hi,you two! Everything okay?" Hermione asked. I nodded. "Yeah." Bean said. "Oh. Okay. Wanna game of chess?" Ron asked. Bean smiled. "Sure. I'll be on a team with 'Mione." She said. Ron and I looked at eachother. "Game on." Ron challenged. The girls smirked. I couldn't help but laugh. Why worry about the egg now? That can wait. I've got friends. And a sister.