Flashback

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(Harry)

'I have a half-sister, I'm not alone' Harry realizes, the thoughts echoing in his head. Beside him, Hermione and Ron were equally shocked, all staring at Dumbledore with mouths hanging open. Harry finds his voice as excitement courses through him. "Where is she?"

"This...that's the tricky part." Dumbledore says. "Wizards and witches can get into most places, but the secret of magic can never be revealed to muggles, which is the problem here. Your half-sister is Ava Evans, her father is Chris Singer, he died when he turned 18. Ava was adopted by Chris's sister who was 21 at the time, her name's Christine Fletcher."

"How is that tricky, can't we just call her and tell her about her relationship with Harry?" Ron asks.

"No, it would never work, not considering who she is in the muggle world. Ava Evans is a famous violinist, constantly she had bodyguards surrounding her, and she rarely goes out in public. The number of people claiming to be related to her is probably astronomical. We would never be able to get near her considering the bodyguards, and the fact that there are constantly people watching her, trying to get pictures doesn't help. The chance of us getting caught, even if we use magic is too high to risk it." Dumbledore says.

"But that's my half-sister, I need to see her!" Harry yells, anger evident in his eyes. 'Dumbledore's supposed to be smart, how could we get caught if we use magic! I need to see my sister, it's not fair that Voldemort gets a grandson, and I get a half-sister I can't even go to see.'

"Harry, calm down. I understand your feelings but exposing the wizarding world creates a threat far worse than Voldemort. We could be wiped out entirely, have caution Harry." Dumbledore soothes. "I am not saying you can't meet her we will find a way. However, she is a very famous person in the muggle world, getting a chance to see her isn't simple."

"Do you have an idea?" Hermione asks.

"Not yet, but the council is also helping to find a way to get in contact with her. Be patient, don't do anything rash." Dumbledore says.

Harry leaves Dumbledore's office in a rage. 'Dumbledore is supposed to be on my side, why is he against me?' Recalling something, Harry's rage deepens, and he changes directions. Ron and Hermione hurry after him, both realizing where Harry's going.

(Percy)

Percy's head hurt, he blamed it on himself for overreacting. He truly thought Jason was in love with someone and would leave him. Percy knew that even if Jason fell in love, they'd still be friends and visit each other, but it's not the same. Percy needs them at his side, if he can't see them, he panics, thinking he's...alone.

The final war left a deep mark on him, everyone dying, one by one, until it was just him...alone. Percy covered his eyes, letting out a small sigh of irritation. Even when Nico and Jason comforted him, saying they love him, Percy didn't 100% believe them. 'I'm the cause of everyone's death, why would they love me, why do they want to be my friends, why stay at my side, why?'

So many why's and no answers in sight. Percy growled lightly when Nico tried to sit on his bed, at the moment he needed to think without these two constantly trying to take away his problems, make him forget that there are problems. These two have been for so long trying to help him forget, but he can't forget, and forcing down the memories, the emotions, the thoughts...it's only making it worse when he does remember.

Nico sits down anyway. Percy debates on pushing him off the bed, but he doesn't want to do that, what if Nico gets upset and decides that it isn't worth it to be his friend. "Perce, talk to us, what's going on?"

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