[HP] If Dudley had a sister

1986, Easter, England.

The shop windows on the street were filled with colorful easter eggs early on, clowns on stilts performed while walking, and people crowded into the square to watch the performance, and the Dursleys also became part of the crowd—not including Harry, of course. .Harry was alone in Mrs Figg's cabbage-smelling living room, with some of Mrs Figg's cats, but Harry didn't like them very much.

When the Dursleys came back, they were as noisy as ever. Dudley and Deborah were each holding a rabbit with snow-white fluff, while the Dursleys dutifully moved out the gorgeously wrapped gift boxes one after another from the car, but Harry was sure that all belonged to Dudley, and Deborah usually didn't ask for anything.

Dudley was hugging the white rabbit tightly. He saw Harry being brought back by Mrs. Figg, so he smiled at Harry, which was full of sarcasm.

Harry tensed up, he knew that nothing good would happen if Dudley smiled, and soon he saw Dudley was about to walk towards him, and Harry knew that his cousin was going to start laughing as usual-Easter On such days, he can only stay in a strange mother-in-law's house by himself.

But Deborah looked in Dudley's direction too, so she said to Dudley, "Brother, you're going to strangle him."

The "it" was referring to the rabbit that Dudley held in his fat hands.

The Dursleys had evidently heard Deborah too, and Petunia said in her piercing voice, "Oh baby Dudley! You said yourself you'd take good care of him!"

"I know!" Dudley replied impatiently.

And the first thing Vernon saw was his annoying nephew, he yelled at Harry: "Hey! Boy! What are you doing standing there! Don't you know why!"

"No—!" said Dudley in an almost screaming voice, "I don't want this guy touching my stuff!"

"I don't want to touch it either." Harry muttered quietly, but he knew that Vernon was staring at him. In order to avoid further quarrels and punishments, he obediently went back to his cupboard and stayed there pretending that he didn't exist. Not always so neurotic.

Harry wasn't called out of the cupboard until dinnertime.

Dim lights, clean and tidy restaurant, delicious food on the table.The Dursleys all smiled and shared the fun things they had encountered on Easter day. Dudley laughed the loudest because he received many more gifts. Several times he tapped his fork on the table excitedly. He and Vernon only slightly pointed out the indecentness of his behavior, and more because they thought their child was very lively and cute.

It was a happy scene, Deborah said.

Dursley's style is very ordinary, which is very in line with the life requirements of the Dursleys.

Harry continued to pretend he didn't exist, and ate in silence.

Zhoumu Deborah used to pull Harry to speak at the dinner table, and then protested to her parents why Harry should be excluded, and the result was naturally a mess.

The Dursleys, including Dudley, did not accept Deborah's proposal. They hated Harry even more, and the table was full of coldness and quarrels. Harry finally settled every dinner in the cupboard because he was too uncomfortable, or It was after the Dursleys finished their dinner that they returned to the table to eat leftovers that had cooled down.

Deborah didn't understand at the time, and now Deborah feels that Zhoumu is ridiculous.

After dinner, Deborah still helped Harry wash the dishes. The Dursleys, who were used to it, didn't say anything, because Deborah always emphasized to them that she wanted to take the initiative to share the burden of her parents, and sometimes Dudley would be educated by Petunia because of this. Dudley, though unhappy, would offer to do the dishes when he wanted a gift, and Petunia would happily kiss him on the cheek and give him double the gift.

Harry, who grew up in the future, would be very grateful to Deborah for understanding his position and status in the Dursleys' family and helping him without showing any traces when he recalled the present.But now the savior who is only six years old is not smart enough to experience so many things in an instant. He only thinks that as long as he has Deborah by his side, he will be luckier than before, but Deborah will not be with him forever. So Harry, after washing the dishes and watching an animated show he didn't like with Dudley, returned to his cupboard with a loneliness and loneliness that didn't fit the festive festivities.

That small, broken cupboard.

Harry flipped the switch of the only light in the cupboard on and off, off and on again.He was full of emotions that a six-year-old child could not yet describe, listening to the sound of the switch key ticking, silently watching the cabinet as bright as day and dark as night at one time—until he heard his Aunt Petunia curse.

"I'm sorry!" Harry responded in a panic, and after turning off the light, he quickly lay down as if a little angry, until the next second he suddenly felt a hard object hit his head under the edge of the pillow.

Harry worked up the courage to turn on the light again, and he took out a gift box from the pile of quilts next to his pillow, pink ribbon, Harry could tell whose it was at once, Dudley's gift box had never been Will not use a pink ribbon, because he thinks it is very girly.

The ribbon wrapped the box cutely. Harry unwrapped it tremblingly, and found an easter egg inside. Golden chocolate was sprinkled all over the surface. Harry took a bite of the chocolate skin—it was sweet, and there was a fluffy and soft egg inside. bread.

Harry thought Deborah wouldn't ask for a gift, but Deborah did because of Harry.This sister, who is more than a month older than him, bought back a delicate easter egg that he could only look at in the window before, and then secretly stuffed the egg in Harry's cupboard as a resurrection gifts.

The Boy Who Lived looked at the "Happy Easter!" on the card and cried softly.

At the same time, Petunia cursed Harry, went upstairs to put her Dudley to sleep, and then went to see if Deborah was asleep.She sat by Deborah's bed and read her bedtime stories.Penny's pronunciation is not beautiful, but when she reads slowly with tenderness, it makes people feel very comfortable.

"The beautiful Snow White is jealous of the queen, well, our Deborah is as beautiful as a princess, but Mommy won't treat you like a queen..." Petunia stroked Deborah's soft golden curly hair, "Then, the queen sent a hunter to hunt down Snow White, but the hunter didn't have the heart to do it in the end—"

"Why? Because Snow White is beautiful?"

"This is part of the reason..."

"Ah, if it were me, I would definitely be killed by a hunter."

"Our Deborah is as lovely as a princess."

"But I don't have black hair like Snow White, and I don't have white skin—if only I could be a little whiter, as white as those blooming lilies I saw today." The blond girl showed a distressed expression .

Petunia was silent for a long time. Seeing this, Deborah asked softly as if casually: "Mummy? Don't you like lilies?"

"No..." After saying the word, Petunia continued as if she was relieved, "It's just that I haven't heard it from anyone else for a long time."

"In someone else's mouth?"

"I have a younger sister, Harry Potter's mother. Her name is Lily, and she is often praised as a little lily."

This is the first time Petunia mentions her sister in front of Deborah, who is around her. It may be that she is in a better mood tonight, or it may be that something that has been pressed in her heart for a long time can suddenly be expressed very comfortably. Anyway, the person she is talking to is now Just a half-understood child.

"Then Aunt Lily must be pretty, as pretty as a lily," said Deborah.

"That's right...it's a pity that she ended up going the wrong way, marrying the wrong person, and her life became a mess, and finally died in a car accident, leaving us in Harry's mess." Petunia felt a little emotional, and also Somewhat annoyed, "So Deborah, when you grow up, don't choose some weird people as your husband."

"Mummy, you're kidding me!" Deborah put a pillow over her face with a shy expression, knowing she couldn't continue the conversation.Petunia, who was a little unhappy at the thought of Lily, smiled again when she saw her daughter's cute appearance, kissed Deborah's forehead, turned off the light quietly and left the room with her feet on her feet.

Deborah opened her eyes, remembering that in Act One she had a quarrel with the Dursleys and then the magic rioted. Things in every room in the house floated up uncontrollably, and some even flew directly into her hands.

There was a bunch of miscellaneous things in one of the opened boxes, but Deborah Zhoumu saw that Petunia's expression became frightened instantly after seeing the box, so she turned through the box curiously, and then she flipped through the box. Take a photo.

A beautiful woman with dark red hair is wearing a white and beautiful wedding dress and stands beside a young black-haired man. She shyly puts her arms around the man, smiling and waving at the camera—the characters in the photo are all moving.

At that time, Deborah suddenly understood what it was at that moment, even though she didn't take a long time to look carefully before being snatched away by Penny.

Deborah has already almost forgotten her life before time travel. She only remembers that this body was very weak when she first time traveled. Although the original Deborah is indeed a girl from the Dursley family, she has been physically weak since she was a child. No, I have been staying in the hospital. Perhaps because of this reason, the original owner died and was replaced by the current Deborah. After she gradually recovered and was discharged from the hospital, the Dursleys, including Dudley, regarded her as the girl who was in poor health. , subconsciously accommodate her in everything.

Even though the former Deborah made them sad again and again, and made them angry again and again.

By the end of the week, Penny should have realized that Deborah was not her original daughter. Petunia once strangled Deborah's neck during the summer vacation of her fourth grade, and screamed, "Monster! Give me back my daughter!"

Deborah was terrified at that time, so she didn't go back to the Dursleys' house since that summer vacation, although it didn't take many years for her to die because of Voldemort.

Deborah, who had been around for four weeks, remembered the photo in the box again. She estimated that this was probably the only thing Petunia kept that was related to the magical world she hated the most, although it was also possible that Petunia could not destroy it after Lily sent it. .

But she didn't throw it away either.

Petunia's knot with Lily, Deborah, doesn't expect to be resolved, she just counts on her mother to let go of these obsessions as soon as possible, sometimes it's tiring to live with so much resentment - especially with Harry Such existence.

Oh, and her face is said to be very similar to Lily.

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