Title: Petunia's Wish Comes True

Rating: T

Summary: Redo! During Harry's fourth year Petunia is discovered to be a witch. Dumbledore deages her so that she can attend Hogwarts and not look out of place. Soon she finds herself in the middle of the Triwizard Tournament and all the dangers that comes with it. Based on the Magical Petunia challenge on Potions and Snitches!

Disclaimer: I don't own any of Rowling's characters and I'm making nothing from this.

Chapter 7

"Mr. Potter, do come in," Dumbledore said to the closed door.

It opened to reveal the person that Dumbledore knew had been behind the door. He gave Potter a cold look and then pointed to the chair. It didn't take much for the boy to know that he was to sit down. When he had settled Dumbledore looked at him, giving most people the impression that they were being x-rayed.

"Do you want to know why you're here?" he asked Potter.

"I didn't do anything wrong," he said. "So I don't know why you're calling me."

Dumbledore looked at him and said, "Your aunt was attacked."

"So, that's not my problem," he said, his tone defiant.

If he hadn't been as disciplined as he was he would have grabbed Potter and shaken him.

"It is your problem," he stated. "When you told everyone what your aunt had done Slytherin House decided that you wouldn't care if anything happened to her. She was almost raped by them."

Potter said nothing to this, didn't even look ashamed.

"Well."

"Well what?" he asked, "I'm not about to say that I feel for her."

"So you wouldn't have cared if she had been raped," Dumbledore reasoned.

"If she hadn't come then she wouldn't have had to-."

"Fifty points from Gryffindor," Dumbledore cut in.

Harry gaped at him and said, "Fifty! But what did I do to deserve that?"

"Think, Potter, think," he asked, "And then tell me what you did to deserve that many points being taken off. Here, at Hogwarts, I don't condone the rape or attempted rape of any student. And you'll get a month's worth of detention and prohibited from taking part in the Halloween feast. Food will be brought up to you by the House Elves and you will eat there. Maybe being excluded from something that you've enjoyed will make you see how I view things.

"Also, I'm going to add this, since you believe that what you did was right. You will be spending ALL YEAR with your aunt."

"What, but-."

"Did I stutter?" Dumbledore asked.

"But I've spent all year with her, for years," Harry protested.

"Well then you won't have any problems doing it now," he said. "I will not have your actions cause harm to another person."

"And what about me?" Harry asked him, "What about what she allowed her husband and son to do to me? Don't I count?"

"Of course you do," he said, "But did your aunt ever allow her husband to try and rape you?"

"No," Harry answered.

"But your actions almost caused her to get raped," he told Harry. "I'm sorry that you went through hell there but that gives you no excuse. She's in Ravenclaw and you're in Gryffindor. You would have never seen each other or talked to each other. However you're forcing yourself to spend time with her and talk with her. You allowed her to almost get hurt by a house that hates her due to her blood status. What would your mum say to that?"

"Don't know," Harry said, "As Voldemort killed her."

"I know your mum a lot better than people think they know her. And I also know that Lily tried to make amends and to get her relationship with her sister back. If she was alive now, and heard what you had almost caused to happen, she would have been ashamed. Your mum died with only regret with how bad things had gotten and not with hate. She didn't die hating her sister; she died regretting that she couldn't protect you."

"Is that all?" Harry asked.

"Yes," Dumbledore said, "Your detention will be served with Professor Flitwick. And since there will be no Quidditch matches then you can't use that as an excuse."

Harry got up and stormed out of his office.

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"So what did Dumbledore want?" Ron asked when Harry came back.

"I have detention with Flitwick," he said, "And I have to spend all year with my stupid aunt."

"It won't be that bad," Hermione reasoned.

Harry looked at her and Ron said, "Of course it will be bad. Dear Merlin, his aunt is just as bad, or worst, than Snape."

"Yeah, they both hate me due to a dead parent," Harry said. "And he took points off, if you want to know."

"How many?" Ron asked him.

"Fifty," Harry answered.

"FIFTY," Ron bellowed and the other Gryffindor's turned and looked at him. "Wait a minute, what exactly happened to make Dumbledore take fifty?"

"She got cornered and almost raped," Harry answered.

Ron heard Hermione gasping and Harry said, "I was just warning students that Petunia isn't to be trusted. How was I supposed to know that Slytherin students would try and do something? He acted like this was my entire fault."

"Harry I know that she's treated you badly but I'm guessing that Professor Dumbledore didn't see it your way."

"And now I'm stuck with her for a full year," he said, "And I can't meet the students from the other schools or go to the feast."

"What the-?"

"Yeah, it's not fair and it's all Dursley's fault."

"I'm sure that it won't be that bad," Hermione reason.

"Not that bad, he can't go to the feast."

"Don't remind me," Harry muttered.

"How about we go to Hogsmead," Ron suggested, "To get your mind off of what happened."

"I think I'm going to need it."

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"How is she?" Dumbledore asked when he walked in to check on Petunia.

"She woke up," Madam Pomfrey said, "Which I'm glad about."

"Thanks," he said and he headed over to her bed. "Miss Evans."

"Don't talk to me," she said.

"Miss Evans I have punished Mr. Potter for what happened," he said, "He'll be spending the full year with you."

"And how will that change things?" she asked him. "Being called a Mudblood and being reminded how much a certain group of people hated my own sister I-."

"I'm going to have Professor Flitwick put a charm on you so that any hexes that come at you will not hurt you," he said, "Flitwick is very good at Charms."

She nodded and the pain in her eyes made Dumbledore feel sorry for her. It didn't matter, to him, that Petunia had treated Harry differently than her son. No one deserved to have that look.

"Is anything going to happen to them?" Petunia asked him. "I mean, because they attacked me Professor-."

"Professor Snape is taking care of things," he said, "He might not like you but he has a job to do as Head of Slytherin House. And he does his job very well."

She nodded.

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"What do you mean we're expelled?" one of them asked, "She's just a filthy Mudblood!"

They were in Snape's office and at once he was on his feet. "You will not use that word around me. I don't give a damn about her blood status. She's eleven!"

"Yeah, and that's a problem how?"

Snape was livid. He might not like Petunia, might even hate her, but he would never condone the rape of an eleven-year-old. Even if she wasn't naturally one and was only one due to being deaged!

"Do you even get the concept of what you've done?" Snape asked them. "You all wanted to rape a child."

"So?"

Snape was on the verge of killing them when the door opened and Minerva entered.

"Get these monsters out of here before I use their intestines as potion ingredients."

"Yes, Severus," she said, "You, all, follow me."

"This isn't over, Snape," one of them threatened as they left.

"Oh, but it is," he said.

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A/N: So this chapter is mainly about what happened after. Thanks for your comments.