Petunia Dursley woke up from a nightmare. She looked around. The sun was already showing up a bit. That ment only one thing: Vernon was going to get up soon. She got up carefully, trying not to wake up neither Dudley or her husband. She put on her fluffy shoes and opened the dormitory's door. When she got out, she closed it carefully and started walking down to the kitchen. ''Maybe the mail is here. I should check.'' She though. She opened the entrance door and let a silent scream escape her mouth. There was a baby basket in front of the door! She took it in and closed the door, forgeting about the mail. She entered in the kitchen quicly and let the basket on the table. She revealed the baby in it. It had some hair on its head. He had a scar in a lightning form. There was a note. Petunia took it slowly and opened it.
Dear Mister and Miss Dursley,
We all sorry for disturbing you in such late hours, but we wouldn't if it wasn't important. The baby that you have in front of you is your nephew, Harry, Lily Potter's son. We must give you our condolences. We must inform you that this night, Lord Voldemort murdured James and Lily Potter and tried to do the same with their son, Harry, but he failed. You're Harry's only living family, so we though that you would like to have him in your house.
Sincerely,
Albus Dumbledore.
Petunia was crying. Her sister dead! That was impossible! She looked at Harry. He was awake now and he was smiling at his aunt. She smiled at him too. She always waned to meet her nephew, but never had a chance; Vernon hated everything magical.
- Hello there, Harry!- She took him in her hands.- Are you hungry? Yes? Let's eat then. I'm aunt Tunei.
She put him in Dudley's chair and started making sime make up for him. He was very shy, she though. Then she looked at the clock. It was 5:00 am. That ment that the alarm in the dormitory was waking up Vernon. She was terrified: What if he didn't want to keep Harry? What if he does something to him? But she wouldn't let that happen. Harry is her nephew, her responsibility, the son of her sister. She has to keep him.
The kitchen door opened. Petunia turned quickly and she saw her husband.
- Good morning, Petu... What the hell is this?!- He just saw Harry. Petunia looked at him.
Her huusband's face was red. But not red from surprise, but red from anger. Petunia had done something without his knowledge.
- That's Harry, our godson.
Hya All :3. Hope ya all liked it. It's short, i know. I just thought it would be a bit dramatic such and Ending. Stay tunned for chap.2!
P.D. I own NOTHING (I wish i did...)
~Nya