June 21 1992

"Get the door, boy."

The familiar annoying command made Harry roll his eyes even as he obeyed. Slowly opening the door,he was greeted with a very confusing site of Professor Dumbledore looking at him expectingly. "Professor?"

"Yes, Harry, is Vernon Dursley here?"

Confused, Harry nodded and opened the door. His confusion increased a lot as a heavy girl with thick auburn hair walked in behind Dumbledore. She was taller then him by a good head, with watery blue eyes. She looked a lot like Dudley.

"Ah, yes, how rude of me.." His professor spoke up, drawing his gaze. "This is Yavone Dursley. She is your cousin and will be joining you in Hogwarts."

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Yavone gnawed on her knuckles as she saw in the obsessively clean living room of her Cousin Vernon. She felt Harry's eyes on her. She was nervous, terrified even. The place looked a lot like her parents old house. Her skin itched horribly,she knew that if she looked at her chest it would be blotchy and red.

"So... Why are you here?" Harry's cold voice and ragged clothes made it clear that her cousin Vernon wasn't far off from how her parents used to be.

Biting her knuckles more, she managed to stop and breathe deep before responding. "Vernon and Marjorie are my only living relatives. My parents died a month ago... I guess my magic saved me when the gas leak started." She shrugged, looking at the boy who actually softened up. "I woke up at a place called St. Mungo's. I guess I apparated out of the house." She rubbed her fingers, the ones she was gnawing on them. "I lost my fingers. They reattached them but couldn't heal my-" Panic hit her as she realized her slip up." Uh, my hearing was damaged from the gases." She hoped he bought her like. " If you could stand on my left when you talk it would be helpful."

Harry smiled and finally seemed to relax around her. "Sure." He still seemed tense, like he didn't trust her. She was used to that.

Then Vernon marched into the room, purple with rage and annoyance. "You'll be staying her in Marge's old room." She saw some fear as well. " You'll be joining the boy at his... School. While you are under this roof, no freakishness." It was clear what he thought about magic. Her parents had been the same about local pagans. Same sneer and all. "You'll be helping him with his chores."

' I'm practically back with Mom and Dad already.' Sighing, she fell into a old routine and nodded. "Yessir."

This seemed to barely appease Vernon and so he turned to Harry. "Help her unpack." He practically tossed the words at Harry before rushing out of the room in a huff.

They both snapped to it, and soon her two suitcases were up stairs.

"How are you related to Vernon?" Harry passed her shirts as they talked. "How come I didn't know about you?"

"My Father is Vernon's first cousin. I don't know all the details but from what I gather, My dad was supposed to get the family fortune. Marjorie got it, Vernon got some too... They didn't talk after that. My dad moved to America to get away from his family after that. We came back two years ago."

She rubbed her arms, shuddering. Knowing full well why the money was skipped from her parents. She paid for her part dearly... Unintentional as it was.

They attempted to chatter on for a while,sharing stories and interests but since they didn't have a whole lot in common, only crappy childhood and age the conversation ended with them unpacking in silence.

They never talked about Magic or Hogwarts. She could tell that the stink of sharing blood with Vernon had already damned any potential friendship.

She knew this would define her time in this house. Damned for having magic and sharing blood...

Pretty sad that this was improvement.

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Chapter end, tell me what you think in the Reviews.

Simple but fun. She was inspired by three characters to act as a fool. Feel to guess who.

I wanted to see how Harry would react to a magical Dursley, how she'd would deal with his fame and how another person would deal with Hogwarts.

Love, your Ninja Overlord,

Mika.