Disclaimer: Harry Potter is not mine, JK Rowling's.
~Petunia~
There's no such thing as magic, right? My sister knew that wasn't true; parading around her gold and red uniform, just like the one I have on in this strange mirror. I never really hated Lily, except she had everything I wanted. I remember at Kings Cross station I watched her get on that train, jealous that I didn't ever get the letter telling me I was special. I didn't actually mind that Snape boy either, except he stole away my sister, which is something I can't forgive him for. It should have been me going with her, not him.