I'm not having another...freak in this family!" barked Vernon.
"My daughter is no freak Vernon!" snapped Samantha.
Dudley stared at his family the parchment in is hands. He took his wife's arm.
"Dad forgets it, what's done is done. We need to figure out what to do about...Hogwarts "before Vernon could began fussing Samantha cut them off.
" I want to know about these secrets you have been hiding from me Dudley." demanded Samantha glaring at Dudley, Vernon, and Aunt Petunia.
"Honey, when I was young, I grew up with another kid my cousin -."
"Harry" answered Samantha.
"Yes, but he wasn't like us, when he was eleven he got a letter just like Winnie, Harry is a wizard and if this is right Winnie is a witch." Dudley watched as her mouth was open to a gap, staring at them as if they were crazy, Dudley held the letter to her lightly.
"It's not fake Samantha it's real, Harry went to school for... seven years, it's true." said Petunia.
"But- but if there is a Harry then where is he?" asked Samantha
"we don't know- dear.'" whispered Dudley.
"You don't know! I thought he was you're cousin! You-" began Samantha stopped then stopping at Vernon as if catching on she whispered something to herself.
"Winnie is not going to be created the way you created Harry!" said Samantha. Everyone gave stiff nods.
"Now how do we contact Harry?" asked Samantha, looking at the three, giving no answer Samantha scoffed lightly.
"Owls" said Petunia making the rest of adults look at her, "She had an owl, dreadful thing send and deliver messages for her." Vernon now looked at his wife in shock, along with the rest.
"How do you know this?" asked Samantha.
"My sister was a witch... Harry's mother." said Petunia stiffly.
"How are we going to get an owl?" questioned Dudley he wondered how he was going to find an owl. As soon as the thought enter his mind, a small hoot with a tap! Tap! From the window. Petunia let out a small squeal, hiding behind Vernon.
"We find an owl" said Samantha, opening the window the small owl hooted loudly flying around the room. As three of the four crouched together, Samantha snatched the owl tightly.
"Wow aren't you small, huh buddy?" said Samantha softly. Dudley was the first to gain his posture.
"I'll write a little let me get some paper."
Dear Harry,
I know this is very out of the blue, and I know you probably still despise me but, please I have a daughter named Winnie she's eleven and she got a letter just like you to Hogwarts.
I don't know what to do please reply and help us.
- Dudley

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Harry Potter countered over work, on the dining room table, happy to get some quite after urging Kreacher to go to bed, he finally got into his work.
Reaching the final paper he had to look over, a small fur grey pellet, shot around the room.
"Hold on buddy!" Harry laughed, thinking of Ron's old owl Pidwegon, grabbing the owl he took off the letter.
Harry stared at it, reading over the lines over again. Dudley got married? He has a kid? Who is a witch? Honestly Harry never thought the Dursley's would reproduce especially a magical kid.
He wondered how Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon would take it. He had to visit them straight away. Taking the owl in the cage next to Quinn and Arnold the Pygmy Puff.
Harry headed quickly up the stairs, he entered, the master bedroom, where is wife slept. Nudging her awake, she stirred mumbling.
"Lily?"
Harry knew why, Lily their youngest daughter had been, creeping in their bed in the middle of the night.
"No, no its Harry I need to talk to you." said Harry, Ginny sat up her hair in a messy bun, she raised an eyebrow.
"Harry James Potter can't we talk about this is the morning-." Ginny began to rant.
"It's Dudley my muggle cousin." stated Harry, Ginny knew some of the relationship between him and his muggle relatives.
"Your cousin? What does he want?" asked Ginny bluntly, Harry held up the letter letting her read it. "Oh" she said softly.
"Yeah, I'm going to send him a reply, I'll come over and talk to Winnie this afternoon. "Said Harry.
"This afternoon? Isn't that a little fast Harry?" said Ginny.
"Trust me, if this is the Dursleys they don't like magic a lot best I get to Winnie the better." said Harry, "I'm going to change." standing up he began changing.
"Harry" interrupted Ginny
"Hmm?" asked Harry pulling on a shirt.
"Is Winnie going to live with us? I mean do they despise magic that much?" asked Ginny. She watched as Harry got into bed, going under the covers.
"I don't know Gin." he whispered now both began falling asleep a small voice spoke.
"Mommy, Daddy can I sleep with you?"