Discalimer: I do not own Harry Potter
You Don't Understand
I don't hate Harry. I do not despise him. I pity him, and I…well I guess I do hate him. He is the last reminder of Lily. Lily was the only sister I ever had. The only person to love me completely. And I shunned her because she was different.
The last thing I ever said to my sister was "Good bye Freak," and you want to know what perfect Lily responded with? "I love you Petunia, I really do wish you didn't hate me."
Then she went and got herself blown up, and I got her son. He is a constant reminder of the only person to ever love me. Every time I look at Harry, I feel the sadness tug at my heart.
I do not hate Harry. I wish him the best. But I can't bring myself to be nice to him. I may hate Harry, but him and Dudley are the only people I'd be willing to die for.
Cole's Useless Ramblings
Okay, B key is still fucked up...so ya, I'm screwed...it's not my fault if words have no b.
Now, I know, people always make Petunia seem innocent in their fanfics. It's so cliche. And I promised a non cliche' story. But I didn't make her nice, I made her human. Doesn't that count? All I've done through this whole fic is try to make people seem human.
So, please review, and check out my 6th year fic, Harry Potter and The Choice