So Here's my first FanFic! I started writing the first letter 6 hours from now, after reading the real Lily Potter letter in DH. Just thought it could be fun to write other letters^^ Hope you enjoy!

From Lily Evans to Petunia Dursley.

Dear Tuney,

First of all, hi sis! I've wanted to write to you for a long time, but never knew what to say. I know that you and I haven't exactly been well this past… years. It hurts me deeply that we could not get back the way we were, but I think the news I'm going to give you are going to pull us together again. I'm getting married!

You are the first one to know! I haven't told Mum or Dad, yet (please, don't tell them, Tuney! I want to be a surprise for the next Easter party!). I'm getting married to the man you met at the last Christmas party, remember? The one who asked what spell had you put on your hair to make it so high? He feels terribly sorry for making you so upset, Tuney, he's told me so. He was so know, the whole "meeting the parents" thing. I hope you're not angry still…

Anyway, I am so happy, Tuney! I want you to be my maid of honor, of course! As I know you don't like, well, you don't like my friends or James', he and I have decided to do a small wedding, just the closest friends and family (even if that will disappoint, Mum, you know how much she likes the big fat weddings). We haven't planned anything yet, I'm waiting until I can get some of your advice, my dear married sister!

Your engaged sister,

Lily Evans (soon called Lily Potter)

P.S. You can answer this letter if you want. You just have to feed the owl, so he won't go, and then give him the letter you wrote.

Petunia didn't answer, she was too scared of the owl. Vernon stabbed the poor bird on the head, so it would let go of the letter. The owl flew away quickly after delivering the message. After this little adventure, she prepared some pancakes to Vernon.

"Your sister has the most strange ways of getting letters sent…" he said containing his anger, while he drank a huge cup of coffee before going to work. "Tell her that we have neighbours, a reputation to hold! We're new here, we can't be labelled as freaks from the start!"

Petunia mumbled something, gave him the pancakes, kissed him goodbye. As every morning, and as every wife should do. She hadn't told him yet about it.

About that in her freak sister's world, the owl was the most normal way of sending a letter, that women put spells on their her so it would look beautiful. She kept thinking about that while she read her sister's letter. Tears started to roll down her cheeks.

"You freak!" she cried. "You're a monster! I hate you! I hate you!" she teared the letter and threw it to the garbage. She stood there several minutes, in the middle of her perfect kitchen, with her perfect belly growing, and inside the perfect baby that she and her husband so badly wanted, just to be normal.

Yes, she hated her.

SO who is it going that far??