SkyYuki101: Hello lovely readers! As you can see I'm still alive and have co-written a new story with my good friend -drum roll-
Snake-Queen: Wassup dudes.
SkyYuki101:-Dodging angry fans- I hope this makes up for not posting anything for like a year.
Snake-Queen: Well seeing as you're preoccupied by your adoring fans. I shall say this now before your torn to shreds. I am so excited to see how this Fanfiction turns out.
SkyYuki101: We do not own Harry Potter it belongs to the goddess that is J. so please no sue us we broke. -Runs from angry fans-
Snake-Queen: Hmm… want me to write your last Will and Testament for you?
SkyYuki101:-runs away- Yes please and on with the story!
It was a cold morning the day after Halloween, Petunia Dursley was awake and heading to the front door to get the milk bottles. Her husband Vernon Dursley brushing past her to get to work. You see it was impecable to be one time at Grunnings, which was the drill company he worked for. All seemed fine on this perfectly ordinary day. Nothing peculiar at all.
"Goodbye sweetheart", said Petunia with a smile while opening the door. Vernon proceeded to give his wife a kiss. Petunia accepted the kiss with a smile turning to the open door to pick up the milk, only to give a startled noise at the sight of a tiny bundled up child on the doorstep. Surprisingly enough, she didn't wake the baby up and spotted a letter tucked into the blankets. Vernon proceeded to pick up the letter from the sleeping babe.
"Vernon what does the letter say?" Petunia asked while picking up the babe and checking if it was alright. Her mothering instincts kicking in.
"You remember your sister a-and her… husband right?" Vernon said shakily. She nodded her head paying more attention to the little baby, now noticing the scar that covered part of the babes face and looked like lighting.
"Well, t-this here is our nephew Harry." Vernon took a deep breath. "Apparently, Your s-sister and her husband got on the wrong side of an e-evil wizard." Vernon paused once more. "Harry was the only survivor."
Petunia's eyes widened in shock at the news that her sister was dead. 'Lilly...no', she thought. Her eyes then settled on her nephew that she's only heard about through letters that she had never replied to. Her eyes filled with tears and regret she looked at her husband.
"Vernon… we have to keep him," she said her voice filled with emotion. Vernon nodded his head. 'Grunnings could wait today' he thought to himself. He looked at the scar on the child's face and knew, this was no normal child. Said child's eyes opened after that thought, revealing a green color close to emerald green. He looked up at Petunia his green eyes slowly shifting to match her pale blue orbs. Vernon gasped at this while Petunia stared in silence. While Petunia knew magical children did strange things this was definitely new to her, but she wouldn't let it change her mind of raising him how she knew was right, looking up she saw a slight fear enter Vernon's eyes.
"Vernon, don't worry he's not dangerous as long as he's calm and happy nothing bad will happen ok?" Petunia said with a calming voice. It was obvious that Vernon didn't know how to reply. He didn't like strange things, but if it was for Petunia, he would begrudgingly deal with the child. She looked at the hall clock seeing that Dudley would be awake soon, so she took a breath and looked at Vernon.
"Would you like to take the day off while I go into town to get the proper paper work done to keep Harry with us?" She knew he would need time alone to process having another child in the house. She would have to clean the spare room out when she returned and even before that get the proper clothing for Harry. Vernon looked at his wife seeing that she looked tired after all the news.
"That would be great Pet dear." He sighed.
"Would you be able to look after Dudley for the morning then?" She asked with a tired smile. Vernon nodded. He give his wife a kiss before heading to the nearest phone to explain his situation to his boss. She smiled and started to get her coat on and getting her keys from the small key holder on the table.
"Alright Vernon I'll take Harry with me and we'll be back after getting everything settled." Petunia stated walking out the door with Harry in her arms. Vernon nodded as he dialed the phone. This would be a long day.
Three hours later in London, England
Petunia was pacing in front of the Leaky Calderon, a place that she hasn't been to in years. She took a deep breath before walking in with an air of confidence. She quickly was overwhelmed by a giant crowd. The crowd was yelling the same thing.
"HE WHO MUST NOT BE NAMED IS DEAD!" Petunia realized her mistake and quickly hid Harry's face in her chest glad no one saw his forehead, guessing the rumors have already spread on about who destroyed him. Honestly who would think that an infant could destroy a fully grown man. It must have been James or Lily. She then remembered what Lily once told her about the magical people of Britain.
"They're like sheep and will believe anything they're told!" a memory of thirteen year old Lily said in the car after being picked up from the train. She was brought back to the present when she was almost pushed to the ground by a drunken wizard.
"Oh 'M s'rry lady," hiccuped the drunken wizard. The barkeep Tom came over and helped Petunia to a quieter part of the bar.
"Ello Miss are you needing some help?" He asked with a polite smile. Petunia nodded her head.
"Yes I seemed to have left my wand at home with the news," she said with a small smile. Tom nodded his head as he understood that this excitement left a few scattered brains.
"I' m guessin' you need help into the alley then?" Tom asked. Petunia nodded her head shifting Harry slightly. Tom lead her to the door in the back the said with a sad smile
"Tragic that there all celebrating in there though." Tom added leading her out to the wall blocking the entrance of the alley.
"Why do you say that?" Petunia said with an interested look clutching Harry who was now squirming.
"Well, they might be celebratin', I don't blame 'em for that but, they aren' mournin' either. Ya know? We just went through a giant war with so many casualties and yet all the want to do is get ass drunk instead of paying any respect for the families lost in the war." Tom answered drearily. Petunia looked at the old wizard in front of her and felt respect for him.
"I understand I just found out my sister and her husband were recently killed." She gave him a weak smile. She readjusted her grip on Harry. Harry accidently faced Tom giving him a clear view of the scar. Tom's eyes shoot open a little.
"Well I'll be… I'll be guessing you don't want the drunkards in your face when they realise who your nephew is. Come on, I'll open the door for ya'." Petunia walked into the alley after Tom finished the brick sequence.
SkyYuki101: Did you guys enjoy that? -hiding behind Snake-Queen-
Snake-Queen: I sure did! -Pushes SkyYuki101 towards her fans- I am not a human shield.
SkyYuki101: Well hopefully that will get them to forgive me. -nervous laughter-
Snake-Queen: Stop laughing, that shows weakness.
SkyYuki101: Well see you guys next chapter and hopefully it will be soon! -wave cheerfully-
Snake-Queen: If it isn't soon enough they just might kill you!
SkyYuki101: DON'T GIVE THEM IDEAS. Don't forget they'll kill you too.
Snake-Queen: No they won't, I'm a Slytherin, I can pull my strings and make sure you're the only casualty.
SkyYuki101: Well bye guys and don't forget to review. I read everyone of them and enjoy them too. If you give me flames they only keep me warm.