For Warnings and Disclaimer see Chapter 1
Chapter 2: Petunia Perturbed
Last time…
"And then Vernon Dursley went back inside without knowing that the little boy in his wife's arms would never set foot in the orphanage.
Petunia Dursley nee Evans would make sure of that"…
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Petunia Dursley loved only four things in this world and they were her husband, her son, her husband's money, and being considered normal. But not in that order and now a little boy with a lighting bolt scar was a threat to that and she would do anything to protect what she loved.
This is how she came to be in her present predicament of loading her nephew (basket and all) into her husband's shiny company car's back seat. She sneered at the baby, and then went back inside her house, emerging a few minutes later with a bottle of milk and a suspicious little white pill. She proceeded to rip off the nipple of the bottle, drop the pill in and then shook it up until the drug had fully dissolved. Next she gave it to the unsuspecting child. Petunia smirked as she slipped into the front seat as the distinctive sound of a baby sucking on a bottle reached her ears.
The thin women sighed softy as she reversed out of the driveway of number four and started driving. Paying no attention what so ever to the scenery that passed her.
It was too early for the neighbours to see her so Petunia calmly lit up a cigarette and blew the smoke out of the window, as she contemplated her next move. She could not let the brat stay here, but not for the reason that she told her husband. The ex-Evans sighed this time grey smoke puffing out of her nostrils and mouth like a dragon. She knew the kid would be magical and she was jealous, and just for that she would of made his life a living hell if he had lived under her roof. But if she had done that and she knew she would have, Vernon (and his money) would of leave her.
One of the least known facts about Vernon Dursley was that he loved children, and the blonde knew that because she had used the threat of Dudley to get him to marry her. Her husband would kick her out id she mistreated a child under their protection. So for the sake of her pride, money and livelihood the babe had to go. She glanced up into the rear view mirror to see the before mentioned child sleeping peacefully in his basket thanks to the drugged milk.
Seeing that the boy was out cold, the woman quickly snapped back to her surroundings. While she was musing she had taken a wrong turn and was now near the out skirts of an oppressing forest with a large river peaking out between the trees. Before Petunia could panic about being lost, she was struck by an ingenious plan about getting rid of the boy. She would leave the boy here in the forest where some hiker or park ranger would find him, if an animal didn't first. But she didn't care about that; all she cared about was that without the pest she would be free and be able to get back to her life the way it was.
With that thought the questionably sane women snuffed her cigarette while getting the basket out of the back, locked her car and started walking towards the forest. There was a slight dip in the gap between the forest and the road. So Petunia was carefully starting to make her way down, when she slipped and the basket slid from her taloned fingers.
As it was still dark the deranged woman couldn't see her nephew but she had heard the tell-tale splash of something hitting water. Deciding that it wasn't worth the time and mess of tyring to find the infant wizard, Petunia fled to the car and drove off. If the blonde women had of waited a few moments she would seen the sunrise. To reveal her nephew safety bobbing up and down in the stream unharmed with a ghostly pale hand reaching into his blankets and retrieving a certain letter.
"Hmm Harry Potter is it?" purred an unknown croaky voice from the shadows, while the pair of scaly arms gently wrapped around the bundle. "You will do perfectly." the same voice cooed softy as the arms carried the very special little boy deep into the forest. The Boy Who Lived was not seen again for many years…
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AN: Woo Chapter two is finally up and finished. Thanks to those people that faved my story and put me on their author alerts so thanks again. I kinda bashed Petunia a little bit in this chappy but that's all right because most people don't like her anyway. Also please review I would love to know what you guys think or just tell me where the spelling and grammar mistakes are thanks. GeenieMac