Heather: ok so I know I haven't updated my other stories yet. You have every right to hate my guts.
Mara: and mine. *sighs sadly* unfortunately our laptops are broken and we don't have money to get them fixed.
Ciel: that's because you both have been lazy.
Heather: *twitches* I won't deny that but I do have to study for my damn GED.
Mara:*glares* Ciel you are in the wrong fandom. *grins evilly* however since you're here you get to do the disclaimer.
Ciel: No.
Mara: Yes.
Heather: Please Ciel I don't really have time to listen to you arguing.
Ciel: Fine. Get me sweets and I will.
Heather:*hand him a pillow case of assorted sweets and nerds cause their yummy*
Ciel: they do not own Kuroshitsuji nor do they own Harry potter and any other recognizable characters and places.
Mara: if we did they would be screwed. *Grins psychotically*
Heather: please forgive Mara for any mental fucks or scares she gives you. She doesn't have her happy pills right now.
Character short bio
Name: Daniella Camille Dursley
Age: a year older than Harry
Personality: loner, protective of Harry, writer, around Harry and few friends very talkative, morbid.
Likes: writing, languages, dark and neon colors, martial arts, Music, Anime and Manga, Singing
Dislikes: Bullies, Haters, Pink, Trains, Being in debt, someone interrupting her music/writing/drawing/reading
Looks: Dark Brown wavy Hair, hazel eyes, a little chubby. Short
Family:
Petunia Dursley- Mother
Vernon Dursley- Father
Dudley Dursley- twin Brother
Harry Potter- Little Cousin
Fears: spiders, heights, snakes
Daniella's pov
It all started when I was six, my parents spoiling me though becoming quite scared of me. I was always a little morbid but at six I had gotten lost in the hospital finding my way to the morgue. Now I'm guessing you're wondering why a six year old was alone and in a hospital, well my twin brother Dudley had gotten beat up protecting me. It was pretty bad, but as I was saying I was in the morgue the mortician hadn't noticed me quite yet. I was eyeing up a sheet covered lump, now before I say anything I have always been interested in the dead so I wasn't naïve enough to not know that the lump was a dead body, I Climbed up so I could see what I was doing and pulled back the sheet. The body was a bit grey in color but all I wanted to do was play with it. I was about to reach for the scalpel when I was lifted and turned around.
"what are you doing down here girl?" the mortician asked slightly out of breath, I'm guessing from the adrenaline rush that comes with seeing a random six year old girl staring at a dead body.
"I got lost sir. I can't remember how to get back to my mommy daddy and brother." I whispered loud enough he would hear but quiet enough to be considered a whisper.
"Well why I don't help you. What is your name?"
"My name is Daniella Camille Dursley sir."
"It's nice to meet you young Miss Dursley my name is Brian Bennett." Mr. Bennett said as he led me to his desk. He grabbed his phone and called a few people giving me a magazine to look at. A few minutes later I saw my Daddy walk into the morgue, putting the magazine on the desk I ran to him.
"DADDY!" I ran into his arms.
"Princess what are you doing down here?" daddy asked me worry in his voice.
"I got lost, but daddy look at the beautiful body." I said excitement in my voice as I pointed to the body.
Heather: please let us know if we should continue or not.
Mara: yes and any flames will go towards torturing the dark lord
Heather and Mara: Review please!
Heather:*Hands Mara a cake* thank you for being polite.
Mara: *too busy stuffing face with cake*