More like he had the Potter blood. Or perhaps not. He wasn't technically related to the Potter side of the family, just the Evans side. So he had Evan... blood. “You know what?” Christina said. “That's it. Dudley, we're telling them.”“Telling us what?” Vernon asked, setting down his brandy glass.“We can't,” Dudley hissed. “We said we wouldn't tell them tonight.”“This is ridiculous, Dudley,” Christina said. “It's not fair to the kids.”“Tell us what?” Vernon asked, more loudly this time.Christina. " Oh, you know all right. If you want the nature of your relationship with Matt to remain secret, you'll catch the next plane for Atlanta." Atlanta?" You heard me. I want you in my office tomorrow morning at ten. Sever Fitness." But you're crazy if you think..." You know what I think Brittany? I think you and Matt want to keep the nature of your relationship under wraps and I think if you don't want that relationship on the front cover of every newspaper and magazine around, you'll be here. Strangely, she doesn't talk much, but listens intently to all that is said and researches more diligently than anyone except Kammeryn and Luca. Her long dark hair flows down in gentle waves and her eyes are crystal blue, almost twinkling when she speaks. Toned legs with the slightest paleness in her skin make her a beautiful, delicate seeming figure. She's more of a "workaholic" than a "shy quiet type", but I haven't really talked to her enough to know what she's like.Nobody knows why Kammeryn. " "So do I. He should be there by now. Why don't you call them too." "That's a good idea, but you should call them first. I'll wait a half hour before I call." "Okay." Jeanne and I chatted for a few more minutes. After we ended our conversation I called Mel and Amy. Amy answered. "Hello." "Hi Amy, it's Michael." There was a pause and then I heard Amy say, "Hey Mel and Paul, Michael's on the phone." "Oh good, come on Paul, we'll all talk to him. Amy turn the speaker on." It was Mel. "It's on.".