Disclaimer: i do not own Harry Potter and The Vampire Diaries
"You are a witch Harry."
Harry just stared at her sister in confusion at her bold statement. Durdley had been chased him that day with his brutish friends and he suddenly found himself on top of the roof. He got in trouble with his teacher and when she went on to explain to Charlotte she gazed upon him with a far away look.
"It actually explains why Vernon and Petunia always call us freaks." Charlotte said with a far away look and when she noticed the unbelief on her brother's face she went on to explain. "In the past witches were persecuted for their magic Harry. They would be called by hateful names such as freaks and many others.
Harry frowned slightly. He wanted to ask why she would arrive at such a ridiculous conclusion but then remembered the amounts of time she spends in the library.
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The Dursleys where dining in the living room except for the Potter twins who eating in Harry's room. Charlotte had refused to share a meal claiming to Harry that she would throw up given the way Vernon and Dudley ate much to his amusement. Her personality did a one-eighty from the moment her aunt struck her with that pan and from then on she wasn't scared little girl that could be picked on easily. She was now confident and fought with the grace of a seasoned fighter that no one dared to fight her in school.
After they finished their lunch they went back to the living room and the moment they sat down she smirked before looking at their aunt, "Quick question aunt Petunia, why didn't you inform us of our heritage of being witches?"
Harry glared at her in surprise. He couldn't believe that he was back to that again. He turned to face his aunt trying to come up with an apology only gasp at the words that came out of her mouth.
"How did you f-find out?"
So she knew then.
"I WILL NOT ALLOW THAT SORT OF UNNATURALNESS TO BE SPOKEN INSIDE MY HOUSE!" Vernon barked angrily only managing to have her raise an unimpressed brow.
"It doesn't take a genius to figure out that we aren't the only ones who possess the gift of magic. Sooner or later those of our kind i gonna come for us and when that day comes i will be more than happy to inform them of the hospitality you've showed us throughout the years."
Vernon drew back spluttering as though he had been struck. His face was varying shades of color.
"Of course you are witches, how could you not be?!" Petunia spat glaring at them as though they were abnormal. "my dratted sister being what she was? Oh, she got a letter and disappeared off to that-that school-and came home every vacation with her pockets full of frog spawn, turning teacups into rats. I was the only one who saw her for what she was - a freak! But for my mother and father, oh no, it was Lily this and Lily that, they were proud of having a witch in the family!"
She stopped to draw a deep breath and then went ranting on. It seemed she had been wanting to say all this for years.
"Then she met that Potter at school and they left and got married and had you, and of course I knew you'd be just the same, just as strange, just as - as - abnormal - and then, if you please, she went and got herself blown up and we got landed with you!"
"They didn't die in a car crash then?" Charlotte who had been struggling to fight with her emotions after that viral rant said. "They were murdered."
Harry observed his cousins in shock. They really were the worst people to be related to.
"Come on Harry." Charlotte said rising to her feet and turning to leave. Harry followed her silently.
What house should i sort Charlotte in?
