Hi, this is my first fanfic so please give some feedback, thanks!

(Mostly Dudley's point of view, the italics is his usually his thoughts)

Also, I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters/events, they belong to JK Rowling.

Dudley Dursley was waiting at the train station with his wife, Rebecca, for their daughter to come home from her first year of Hogwarts. After another five minutes, the couple saw the Hogwarts express arriving. Dudley glanced around, hoping not to see his cousin, since he hadn't told him about his magical child, wanting no contact with the man who he hadn't spoken to since Harry left him at Number 4 Privet Drive many years ago. Honestly, Dudley didn't even know if Harry was alive or if he had any kids.

Dudley could now see Katie Dursley making her way through the crowd. She ran towards her parents and gave them a huge hug, and they all began to walk towards the exit. Katie was exhausted, and fell asleep as soon as the got in the car, after promising to tell her parents everything after she woke up.

Soon the family arrived home, and began to get ready for dinner. Katie had woken up and was babbling about her school and friends. Dudley was not paying much attention, until he heard something interesting.

"Omg I can't wait until you meet my best friend, Lily! She is so amazing!"

Lily?, thought Dudley, he faintly recognized the name.

"And her dad is really famous, we learned all about him in History class. She even has a bunch of cousins with red hair, it's so cool!"

Red hair? A memory about a fireplace exploding came to Dudley's mind. His cousins friends? He said, "Hey honey, could you tell us more about Lily?"

"Sure, she has two older brothers, James and Albus."

James? That name rang a bell too...what was going on?

Dudley said, "Wait, can you tell us more about Lily's famous father?"

Rebecca gave Dudley a what's going on look and he replied back with a hold on look.

"Umm...sure...Lily's dad had a horrible life before he went to Hogwarts because his parents were killed by this bad guy when he was little, so he had to live with his cousin, whose entire family was really mean to him."

That sounded suspiciously familiar…

"He also had the evil guy, the same one who killed his parents, after him for basically his whole life, and he fought many battles with him, and finally ended up killing him in the 2nd wizarding war, which was about 20 years ago."

20 years ago? I was 17 that time. It was also around the time that we left Harry at Privet Drive. Wasn't Harry some important person? You don't think it could be….there's no way…

"Uhh….honey….what is Lily's last name?"

"Potter, why?"

NO WAY, IT'S NOT POSSIBLE

"And what's her dad's name?" He was getting really nervous now.

Potter is a common last name...right?

"Harry, Harry Potter. 'The boy who lived.' LOL" Katie started giggling, "I always wanted to say that!" She stopped when she saw her father choking on the water he was drinking. "Dad are you ok?"

Dudley shook his head no.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with Harry Potter?"

Dudley finally caught his breath and spoke,"Nothing's wrong with him...it's just that…he is my cousin"

Silence filled the room.

Katie broke it, "WHAT! I AM RELATED TO MY BEST FRIEND? OMG I AM RELATED TO HARRY POTTER! AND...WAIT A SECOND THAT MEANS YOU WERE THE MEAN COUSIN! AND GRANDMA AND GRANDPA WERE THE MEAN AUNT AND UNCLE!"

"Yup…that pretty much sums it up…"