Disclaimer: Not mine.
A/N: This is just a little bit of nothing that I penned to pass the time during a fourteen hour car ride today. Hope you enjoy it!
It's all your fault! If you had just been normal like the rest of the family, then we could all be happy and together again. But you had to be strange. Abnormal. A freak!
Sure, at first I was as excited as mum and dad (though I would never admit that to Vernon). At first I though it was 'cool' to have a witch in the family (what normal kid wouldn't?), and I was a little jealous. Of course, I later came to see your abnormality for what it was and learned that it was nothing to be jealous of.
All your 'gift' was good for was creating misery!
Because you are the reason our family is dead. You're what brought that evil wizard (Moldie-something-or-another) down on us. He came looking for you, and, when he couldn't find you, he decided to slaughter a few innocent family members to send a message and relieve a little frustration.
IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!
If you had just been a normal kid, then they would all be alive. Mum. Dad. Rose. They're all dead because of you. All their blood is on your hands. And mine would've been right there with them if I hadn't been on a date with Vernon.
Sometimes I wish I had died. That way, your wretched kid would've had to live in an orphanage like he deserves.
And that's another thing! You get our family killed, then you get yourself blown up and dump your brat kid on Vernon and I. I was a young married woman with one kid already. Vernon and I hardly had pence to our name and we were already trying to support and raise one child, and everyone thinks it's perfectly fine to dump another on one me! IT'S NOT FAIR!
I didn't ask for Harry. I don't want him, and I'm not going to treat him like my own child. He should be thankful that we put up with him at all, let alone treat him well. I would've liked to send him to an orphanage where he belongs, but I didn't.
Because of you, my parents and sister are dead, and I've got a freeloading wretched bastard living off of me.
And that's why I hate you, Lily.
THE END
A/N 2: Cheerful little thing ain't it?
A/N: This is just a little bit of nothing that I penned to pass the time during a fourteen hour car ride today. Hope you enjoy it!
It's all your fault! If you had just been normal like the rest of the family, then we could all be happy and together again. But you had to be strange. Abnormal. A freak!
Sure, at first I was as excited as mum and dad (though I would never admit that to Vernon). At first I though it was 'cool' to have a witch in the family (what normal kid wouldn't?), and I was a little jealous. Of course, I later came to see your abnormality for what it was and learned that it was nothing to be jealous of.
All your 'gift' was good for was creating misery!
Because you are the reason our family is dead. You're what brought that evil wizard (Moldie-something-or-another) down on us. He came looking for you, and, when he couldn't find you, he decided to slaughter a few innocent family members to send a message and relieve a little frustration.
IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!
If you had just been a normal kid, then they would all be alive. Mum. Dad. Rose. They're all dead because of you. All their blood is on your hands. And mine would've been right there with them if I hadn't been on a date with Vernon.
Sometimes I wish I had died. That way, your wretched kid would've had to live in an orphanage like he deserves.
And that's another thing! You get our family killed, then you get yourself blown up and dump your brat kid on Vernon and I. I was a young married woman with one kid already. Vernon and I hardly had pence to our name and we were already trying to support and raise one child, and everyone thinks it's perfectly fine to dump another on one me! IT'S NOT FAIR!
I didn't ask for Harry. I don't want him, and I'm not going to treat him like my own child. He should be thankful that we put up with him at all, let alone treat him well. I would've liked to send him to an orphanage where he belongs, but I didn't.
Because of you, my parents and sister are dead, and I've got a freeloading wretched bastard living off of me.
And that's why I hate you, Lily.
THE END
A/N 2: Cheerful little thing ain't it?
