Another Evans
Disclaimer: I own nothing
By: Angela Email: angela_mawson@yahoo.ca
Part One
As Harry left the station and got into Uncle Vernon's car a smile was still plastered on his face from what the Order Members had done for him. It didn't last long though, no sooner had everyone gotten inside the car did Uncle Vernon turn to Harry and say;
"You're going to live with you Aunt in the United States."
"Excuse me?" Harry asked, wondering if he hear right.
"We've taken care of you long enough, its time for my sister to do her share." Petunia added curtly.
"What? Since when have you had a sister in America?"
"Since her adopted parents moved there in '84."
Harry's head was spinning; he didn't understand what exactly was going on.
"I'm confused."
"I've though so for years." Vernon said under his breath.
Petunia sighed.
"I have a younger sister named Willow. When you're grandparents died in that car crash neither you're mother nor my self were in any position to take care of a child. Her godparents adopted her and then shortly after they moved back to America."
Harry though about this for a moment, how could he not have known that his mother had another sister. Then he remembered that neither his Uncle nor Aunt were exactly loose with information.
What if she was just like Aunt Petunia, what if she hated magic?
"Does she know of the Wizar.of my kind of people?"
"I wouldn't imagine so. She's a senior at UCLA, and your kind, have their own schools I imagine." Petunia clarified.
"Yes ma'am. When do I leave?"
Vernon interjected.
"We'll be putting you on the plane at the end of the week. Then she can deal with you."
Disclaimer: I own nothing
By: Angela Email: angela_mawson@yahoo.ca
Part One
As Harry left the station and got into Uncle Vernon's car a smile was still plastered on his face from what the Order Members had done for him. It didn't last long though, no sooner had everyone gotten inside the car did Uncle Vernon turn to Harry and say;
"You're going to live with you Aunt in the United States."
"Excuse me?" Harry asked, wondering if he hear right.
"We've taken care of you long enough, its time for my sister to do her share." Petunia added curtly.
"What? Since when have you had a sister in America?"
"Since her adopted parents moved there in '84."
Harry's head was spinning; he didn't understand what exactly was going on.
"I'm confused."
"I've though so for years." Vernon said under his breath.
Petunia sighed.
"I have a younger sister named Willow. When you're grandparents died in that car crash neither you're mother nor my self were in any position to take care of a child. Her godparents adopted her and then shortly after they moved back to America."
Harry though about this for a moment, how could he not have known that his mother had another sister. Then he remembered that neither his Uncle nor Aunt were exactly loose with information.
What if she was just like Aunt Petunia, what if she hated magic?
"Does she know of the Wizar.of my kind of people?"
"I wouldn't imagine so. She's a senior at UCLA, and your kind, have their own schools I imagine." Petunia clarified.
"Yes ma'am. When do I leave?"
Vernon interjected.
"We'll be putting you on the plane at the end of the week. Then she can deal with you."