"And?"

Dumbledore gave off a soft chuckle.

"He will use you. But, Severus will need you more than anything." He halted leaning forward to Anah.

"Dark times are approaching my dear. Dark times."

She turned to him, still processing the request that was bestowed upon her.

"And what of the Order of the Phoenix?"

He sat back in his chair with his fingers interwind.

"You will still play your role. My dear, this isn't a request.."

She gave off a low sigh bringing her hands up to her head.

"I know Albus. I knew this would eventually transpire."

He gave her a look of sympathy.

"Trust, this is all for the sake of protecting the children, not only them. But the families as well."

She knew Dumbledore was right. But, once she tells Severus, all hell would break loose.

"Is that all?" She questioned standing up from her seat not bothering to look at the Headmaster.

"No, that is all my dear."

After a moment, she bid him farewell until he called her once more.

"And Anah." He spoked which caused her to turn around.

"Yes?"

He gave off a simple smile.

"Know that your family will be there to aid you in any way, including your father."

The door soon closed behind her.

Did Dumbledore also tell her family about her-

No, he couldn't have?

Or he could have.

The Vaneraries were well keeping secrets amongst any other families.

She paced down the halls, overwhelmed with her thoughts.

She needed to vent, and she knew just the person.

Her sister, Maykaylah.

Today, May decided to aid McGonagall. She loved being around the older witch. Mostly because she reminded her much of her mother. While sitting in the back of the classroom she caught hold of a voice that constantly called her name.

' Maykaylah..' Anah's voice echoed within her head causing the poor girl to look around confused.

Half the time she forgets that her sister is able to communicate with her in such a special way.

'Maykaylah.. I need you..'

The voice of her sister was finally clear to her.

It was Anah.

'Anah? What's the matter?'

"Meet me by the Black Lake. We need to talk.'

The voice vanished within her head. It must have been important.

May signaled at McGonagall shrugging her head over at the classroom door.

Minerva knew exactly what she meant.

Not long after, the younger sister journeyed down to the Black Lake.

May sped walk there. She may have acted like she didn't care for her sister, but on the inside, she truly looked up to her.

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