Chapter 6

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After class, Harry pulled me away from everyone. I didn't even have a chance to process what was going on.

"What the hell was that?" Harry said. Obviously worried about my safety. I was studying his face, how scared he was how is eyes were bulging out of his face. 

"I- I don't know." I said. 

"I thought that was my fear, I thought I was only afraid of them. They are trying to kill me after all and not you." Harry said as he paced around. I didn't know what he was going on about. 

A while later Dumbledore came around the coroner. "Ah Estella, Harry please come with me to my office i'm afraid I have to tell you something you both should know." He said in a calm voice. Harry and I exchanged looks as we walked down with Dumbledore. 

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When we got to his office, he offered us a seat. "Now this is something your parents have kept hidden from you, as if it would have ruined your father's reputation Harry."  Dumbledore said looking at Harry. 

"What is it?" Harry replied. 

"Your father had an affair with Estellas mom, back then you would get bashed on if you slept with someone other than your spouse. Harder than now. So your father left Estella's mom and herself, made them change their last names and move far away from Godric's Hollow. Once your parents died, Estella's mom moved them both back to Godric's Hollow and lived there until last year." He explained.

I was stunned. I'm related to Harry?? After all this time, the reason why I didn't have a father figure as I grew up, was because of this reason? But how does that explain the dementors being my fear in Lupins class? 

"Meaning, the demonters, the death eaters have soon found out of your connection to Harry. They figured out if they can reach you, they can reach Potter easily." I looked over at Harry, I gave him an apologetic look. He was mad, mad at me. I could understand why. 

"So what now." Harry asked, not taking his glance off me. 

"we keep Estella hidden, safe. Only to and from class. She cant go anywhere without vision. That doesn't have to be you, but it has to be someone.

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