A/N I know this is a really short chapter but I tried my best to explain Petunia's declaration of divorce. I am going to make their actual meeting in the next chapter. Thank you to everybody who reviewed. It is really helping my writing skills. This is my first story so I am thrilled that it actually got reviews. I didn't actually thin kanybody would read it. So thanks. xoxoxoxo


Third Person POV

After the war.

Harry awoke to find an owl at the window. It was holding a letter. Harry was curious. All the fan letters went to Hermione who could quickly sort out the ones she thought Harry should read. Harry opened the window, allowed the owl to come in and opened the letter carefully. He couldn't be sure it wasn't a bad letter. He hadn't forgotten what happened to Hermione in their fourth year.

Dear Harry,

Hey. I can't believe you did it again. I bet you are wondering how I know this. In the car ride to Hestia's house after we left home, Hestia and Dedalus told me about all of your accomplishments. I started thinking and I realized that I was really mean to you. I feel really guilty. I shouldn't have taunted you so much. If I had of treated you like a brother instead of a servant and a personal punching bag, then maybe mum and dad would have treated you a bit better. While we were trapped at Hestia's house mum and dad started arguing a lot. Dad was complaining about how it was all your fault that we were trapped with the freaks and that they should have listened to Aunt Marge and brought you to the orphanage. Mum actually had learned to like Hestia. They got along quite well. Hestia taught mum a lot about magic and mum told Hestia about the muggle world. Anyways, mum and dad were constantly fighting. Dad was extremely annoyed with mum for taking the "Freak's" side. In the end mum got so fed up that she slapped dad and told him that they were getting a divorce. I spent a lot of the time reading some of the books Hestia had in her house. Of course there was not television or computer so books were really the only source of entertainment I had. The pictures in the books are a bit like television. My two favourite books were Quidditch through the Ages and A History of Magic. The wars between the goblins and wizards are fascinating. I want to hear about what you were up to for the past year so I was wondering if we could possibly meet. Write back with this owl. I have my own owl. I was so happy. Hestia bought me one so I could keep in touch with the friends I had made in the wizarding world.

Sincerely,

Dudley

P.S. I gave up bullying forever. I don't let anyone call me Big D anymore. (Mum still calls me Didykins though)

Harry laughed just as Ron and Hermione came into the room, holding hands.

"What's so funny?" Hermione asked, seeing Harry's face.

"Oh nothing." Harry replied. "Just this letter my cousin sent me."

"Let me see mate." Ron said snatching the letter out of Harry's hand.

He and Hermione silently read the letter and looked at Harry.

"Are you going to go?" Hermione asked.

"Yeah" Harry answered. "I should. I really think he has changed."