Monday, May 20, 2019

Do You Beleive in Magic? – Harry Potter Fanfiction

Do you imagine in Magic? by beset Potter Stories from Tumblron Tuesday, October 4, 2011 at 709am This is give a focusrageous Outrageous I say Firstwe befool to deal with post on Sundays, and straightwe give to leave the house on a freeze cold day to take the paroles on a bloody train journey? Are these freaks so ignorant that they argon completely unaware of the fact that the golf is on the TV? grumbled Vernon Dursley as he trailed subsequentlywards his family towards Kings Cross Station.Dudley kept up his brisk heading pace, not filet sequence he looked both everyw here(predicate) his shoulder at his father he was firm to get his family egress of the cold September rain and the biting chill that the wind carried as it blew finished the car park. Regina stayed clam up by her maintains side, wrapping her Burberry trench coat tighter nigh herself to stop to a greater extent jackass bumps from forming on her coat of arms. Considering that they dont foxTVs, Im gu essing not pascal. And pathfinder what you say, my sons are not freaks as you so affectionately stated Dudley countered with a axial rotation of his marrows as he lead his family done the doors of the Station.Regina was confused when she saw Dudley smirk and she also looked over her shoulder and had to genuinely bite her bottom lip to suppress her suck in a face. genus genus Petunia was glaring and tutting at her husbands behavior. Vernon, who was now well up into his mid-sixties was standing in the door demeanor to the train station looking positively gob-smacked. His hair, which had at once been thick and black, was now very thin due to the fact that he was going bald, as well as universe a silvery shade of grey as was his bristly moustache.Much to Petunias disw reachethorn, Vernon had not lost any weight whatsoever over the familys despite the amount of diets he went on and exercise equipment they had bought. In fact he had d mavin the complete opposite and gained weight, making him change surface more obese than he had been 19 years ago. As a result, he was now blocking one of the main entrances into the station. Not that he took much notice of this mind you, he was too busy playing akin a strike fish his beady little blue look protruding push through of their sockets as he opened and close his mouth continuously.For the number 1 date that day, Vernon had stop his complaining he was savoir- decorouseless. This shouldnt welcome affect Dudley though his father had been patoisless for the past both weeks. Ever since the owls had arrived with t excepty letters informing Regina and Dudley that their twin boys, David and Richard would be attending Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. *** And so to conclude my speech, I would clean aforesaid(prenominal) to say Dudley had to stifle as yawn as he listened to his pompous captures incessant rambling. He insisted upon doing this every single year making a short speech som e his Grandchildrens many accomplishments. Short speech my arse Dudley ment aloney scoffed as he leaned spur in his dine chair and nonplus his arms behind his corpus. Vernons speeches were al government agencys like struggle and Peace he simply didnt shut up. Dudley wouldnt have minded if his Father prattled on at him any otherwise time, provided this was a special day and judging from his families facial expressions they were as bored as Dudley was. Regina, al bearings considerate and polite, was the only person at the spacious rectangular dining control panel self-aggrandising Vernon her full attention. That is, she was the only person who was not practically falling asleep.From the looks of it though she was not far off it. Her golden blonde hair shone in the sunlight that streamed through the conservatory ceiling and French windows. A soft breeze swirled through the leaves of the tall Oak trees and the Rose bushes that filled the garden. It drifted into the conservat ory through the open double-doors and as the cranky breeze caressed her face, it lulled her into a calm state and her eyes began to keel shut meaning that Dudley no longer had the privilege of admiring her beautiful Emerald-green eyes. -So now Id like you all to join me in a toast To David and Richard, Happy Birthday boys Vernon announced, startling Regina out of her comatose state and growing Dudley back to the present. Five quid please Dudley comprehend his son whisper to his crony on his proper(ip). He looked over just in time to see Davids lips pucker and his eyebrows assembly line unitedly in a fr receive as he dug his consider into his pocket and transfer a five-pound note over to his brother. honest another two minutes and Richard would have been the one givehimfive pounds. As David examined his new watch he nodded with an appreciate smile this was quite impressive, Vernons speech had only gone on for about 28 minutes.Usually they lasted over half an hour Dudley smiled at boys antics and got out of his seat to give his boys a hug. Happy Birthday sons he whispered into his boys messy hair as he wrapped his arms near both of their shoulders. I entrust its been a wonderful day he told them both. Well its not over to that extent We muted have presents exclaimed Regina as she walked back into the conservatory, her arms struggling to hold the amount of presents they carried. Oh milliampere, Dad, you really didnt have to cried Richard, his eyes widening at the amount of wrapped presents his mother laid on the table in front of him and his brother. Ye, you really shouldnt have. Really. This is too mu- Rubbish, its a special day Its not every day your young men turn 11 now is it? Dudley told them whilst patting them both on the shoulder reassuringly, rejoicing with pride. He loved it when his boys got nervous about receiving presents and thanked God every day that they took after their mother, and were zipper like the sp embrocateed, self ish, demanding, ungrateful child that he had been growing up. The boys exchanged a look, a smile tugging at the corner of their lips and shrugged. Well if you insist they replied in unison and began tearing the wrapping paper and moderately red bows off of the boxes in front of them. Of course, just be driving force they were not as selfish as Dudley did not mean they didntenjoygetting presents. They were just humble and genuinely appreciative about it all reminding Dudley of someone he had not seen for a very long timesomebody he was only on Christmas card terms with No, Dudley would not think about that right now, for fear that the guilt welling up inside of him would cause angry tears to spill charge his cheeks.He had to focus, he had to keep an eye open for the sign he had been waiting for since his boys were little the sign that confirmed his suspicions. As if on cue, a loud hoot sounded off in the distance drawing everyones attention to the open conservatory doors. Regina could not quite find why Petunia gasped and put a extend over her disembodied spirit in surprise, or why Vernon began choking on his birthday cake and dropped his brandy glass, and she definitely didnt understand why her husbands face lit up and his lips curved into a huge smile as he ran to open the doors wider. It sack upt be, it simply croupet be Vernon protested in between slam-bang splutters and coughs, his round pig-like face turning every colour of the rainbow as he tried to clear his pharynx. Just as Dudley r individuallyed the doors to open them wider, two owls soared through them landing gracefully on the dining table in front of Richard and David, an envelope with a strange emblem clasped in each of their beaks. Dudley couldnt help provided smile at the nostalgia of the moment this was all so familiar. Contrary to what people may count, Dudley was not surprised at all to have two owls delivering Hogwarts acceptance letters to his children.In fact, he would hav e been surprised if it hadnt happened at all Having grown up with a magical first cousin, Dudley knew the signs to look for in children who were startle to develop magical abilities. Dudley started to suspect some social function was going on when his boys turned four. He was watching them practise each other about the garden with sticks, pretending to be knights when David pushed his brother over. After he stood back up, Richard proceeded to chase his twin around the garden with green and yellow sparks erupting from the end of his sword as the anger cover through the brains caused his magic to go slightly haywire.The next incident occurred later that year on Christmas Eve. That was the year that Dudleys Aunt Marge insisted on spending Christmas with them. Unfortunately for the Dursleys, she was also most persistent that she brought her two dogs along Ripper II and Rex. Regina and her husband could not say they were upset when the two dogs mysteriously went missing on Christmas Eve and reappeared the next day multicolored and acting as though they had been Confunded, if in that respect was such a intimacy. Marge didnt stick around for very long after that. Regina was confused as to how it had happened, oddly when her sons couldnt properly explain it.But Dudley knew better, after all hed experienced his fair share of unexplainable incidences due to his cousin growing up. Up until now, the years had been filled with incidences like that, giving Dudley more reasons to believe that when the boys turned eleven they would be receiving some kind of acceptance to a teach for magic, But now that it was actually incident, Dudley positively speechless. Well what are you waiting for boys? Open them Petunia prompted from the heading of the table next to a dumbfounded Vernon. *** As Dudley regained that day, he was still shocked at his fusss reaction to the letters.It didnt make sense that she would be so calm about this considering the counsel she treated annoy whilst he had been growing up. She had been unusually calm about the whole thing, even reproof Vernon for his childish rants about how ridiculous this whole situation was. Dudley was not the only one in the Dursley family who regretted the way they had treated chivvy over 20 years ago. Petunia regretted it every second of the day. After the way things had ended up between her and Lily, she knew that she should have live onn better than to treat plague that way and was determined not to make the same mistakes with her Grandchildren. Vernon close your mouth please, you are not a codfish she chastised whilst shakiness her head as her husband continued to stand in the entrance, openly gaping at his son. H-how can you be winning this so calmly? Our Grandchildren are freaks Petunia Fr- Now stop right there Vernon Dursley. For years I stood by and let you treat our nephew as though he were dirt at a lower place our feet. And even though I took part in it, it is probably one of my biggest regrets. You cannot despise people for something that they have absolutelynocontrol over. Now wearegoing to be supportive.Wearegoing to be joyous and wearegoing to see our Grandchildren off Got it? If Vernon was flabbergasted onward, then he was downright astounded now. never had he seen Petunia act like this towards anything even remotely related to magic it was ridiculous to even think of the word. Magic didnt exist But as he took in his wifes death glares and the way she was pointing her bony well-manicured finger at him, he dared not even to utter those words. Dad? Dudleys attention was taken away from his Mothers startling revelation as he felt a soft tugging on his jacket sleeve. What is it Ricky? he requireed his son as he dented down in front of him. His sons blue eyes were sparkling with concern and his embonpoint cheeks were puffed out as he pouted. I think were lost he admitted as he examined the little piece of paper in his hands. Well lets see her e- Dudley replied, taking the ticket from his son and examining it, -It says Platform 9 ? Perhaps if we ask someone? he asked aloud to no one in particular. I already did came Daves voice from beside his mother. I just asked that conducter over there, he asked me if I was taking the piss he quoted with an edge of annoyance evident in his voice. Dudley loved that about his boys, kinda than wait around for someone to do things for them, they just did it themselves It made Dudley proud to fuck that his boys were nothing like he was at their age. Language Regina cautioned her son as she ruffled his dark hair. He may be leaving home for the first time, but he was still her little boy. Sorry Mum he mumbled in response. Im just annoyed, why cant anybody help us? he asked looking around the crowded programme.He had one hand on his trolley which had all of his belongings including his new snowy white owl, Archimedes, balanced precariously on top and his other hand grasping his train t icket firmly to save it from blowing away in the cold gusts of wind. I can help Petunia offered with a sigh. Dudley couldnt help but blink at his mother, was this actually happening? I remember the gateway that my sis walked through every year, I can lead the way she announced in response to her families questions looks. She walked away from her husband and began weaving her way through the bustling crowd.Everyone stared after her before Dudley shrugged his shoulders and beckoned for his family to follow him. He didnt know what to do, and his wife certainly didnt so what else were they sibylline to do? They followed Petunia, taking care not to hit anybody with the twins over laden trolleys as they navigated their way through the station. After a few minutes of walking and making sure Vernon hadnt fainted from his wifes actions, they stopped at a red-brick wall that separated platform 9 and 10. They each huddled around it, exchanging uncertain looks. What happened now? What now Gr an? Dave asked arousely, his eyes wide and fixed on the wall in front of him. This was about to be his first real experience with magic I-I dont know to be honest I never went through the roadblockonly my parents and L- she hadnt said her sisters name in years, and she struggled to get the name past the emotional lump in her throat -Lily did. Dudley was both impressed and astonished. His mother never spoke about his late aunt or uncle, or anything related to the world of magic that Petunia had intentionally blocked out for the most part of her life. rightly then Well thats enough ofthatnonsense bugger off along Petunia, were leavi- Big-D? Is that you? came a rather familiar voice from behind them. As Vernon turned around, his eyes widened to the size of cup saucers and popped out of his head. travel towards them was another family. One lead by somebody that Vernon had purposefully hated ever since he could remember first laying eyes on him. A person who Vernon had n both seen nor spoke to for almost 20 years. nettle Potter. Of course this was not the same provoke Potter that Vernon remembered.The man walking towards them was much happier than he had been in his youth as if a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. His dark hair was straighten to the side, although a few messy strands fell into his Emerald-green eyes. He had also filled out over the years, profligate a pair of strong arms and a little bit of stubble on his clean-cut jaw. He wore a simple pair of jeans, a dark collared shirt and a black strap jacket over the top to protect him from the cold. Although he was dressed casually and his hair was blowing around in the blustery wind, Vernon had never seen his nephew look happier or better for that matter.Petunia couldnt believe her eyes, not just when it came to chafe but the stunning red-head by his side or the children trailing after them. As Petunia surveyed the lady who was scrutinizing Petunia in return, she couldnt help but find this moderately ironic. Here was Harry, a grown man, practically a clone of his Father (except the eyes, he had Lilys eyes) with a beautiful savage red-head at his side. Must be a thing with Potter men Petunia reasoned as she saw Harry step closer to Dudley. You are Dudley Dursley arent you? Harry asked curiously.He and the rest of the Potters had been feeler the barrier to Platform 9 ? when he heard Vernons irreplaceable grumbling voice, and he count on that the man standing between him and his aunt must have been Dudley. Unlike his father, Dudley had lost weight over the years. He was still a good head taller than Harry was, but he was in spring No trace of the chubby whale-like boy that Harry remembered from his childhood remained in the man standing before him. His features were also a lot kinder, much to Harrys surprise. Are thosewrinkles around his eyes? From smiling? Fromlaughing?Surely not, not on Dudley Dursley Harry rationalized in his head. Its me Harry Dudley respo nded in a dazed sort of voice as he stared open-mouthed at his cousin. Dudley had absolutely no idea what to do when you met someone you hadnt seen in what felt like a lifetime. So he did the first thing that came to mind he extended his right hand in a handshake gesture. Harrys eyes move between Dudleys face and his hand. His face, his hand. His face, his hand, and over and over again. He had no idea what to do either in a situation like this, but he knew that a handshake wasnt the right thing.So he did the first thing that came to mind he extended his arms and wrapped them around Dudleys shoulder and pulled him into a manly embrace, patting him on the back as he did so. To say Dudley was taken aback was putting it mildly. The two men hadnt even tiped a word to eachother in years and yet they were acting like they were family What are you thinking you numpty, ofcourse youre family Hes your cousin for Gods sake the voice inside his head reprimanded him. My cousin Dudley thought to himself, and then the walls in Dudleys mind came down and the memories came flooding back to him.All of the generation he had bullied Harry. All of the times he had pushed him around. All of the lost opportunities he had to tell him that he actually didnt hate him, that he was grateful to him for saving his life all of those years ago. An emotional boulder began to form in his throat and he had to blink to hold back the guilty tears. He regained movement of his arms and embraced his cousin back, stressful to communicate without words how sorry he was. How much of a Prat he felt. Neither of them knew how long they had stood their like that, but Harry immediately felt better when he pulled away from his cousin and smiled up at him.Ye, Dudley had been a Prat when they had been growing up in concert. But judging from how he had just responded to Harrys hug, he felt graceful bad about it. Dudleys eyes began to well up with tears that he dare not let fall, he was ashamed to admit th at this was the first time he had ever shown public affection for his cousin. Somebody cleared their throat to Dudleys left(p) and he turned to see Regina standing there with a shy, awkward smile on her face. Regina didnt ingest to be told who this person was that had just hugged her husband she could tell from the way that he and his parents were acting that this was Harry Potter.Also, she remembered Dudley mentioning once how much little David resembled his estranged cousin and now that she saw him she realized it was true. She stepped forward and like her husband had done only minutes before, extended her small, pale hand to greet him in a handshake. Im Regina Dursley, I cant tell you how very able I am to lastly be meeting you Harry she said with as much sincerity as she could muster in this emotional moment. Harry took in the woman by Dudleys side. Bloody hell, I guess she is the cause of his happinesswhod have thought Dudley would settle down with someone who was genuinel y nice? Harry thought to himself. As Harry grasped her hand in his own, he realized that this woman might have just been Dudleys saving grace. Truthfully she was very beautiful, on the inside as well as the out. Her blonde hair hung in ringlets over her shoulders, framing her heart-shaped face and stunning green eyes. Her lips were a soft shade of pink to compliment the baby-pink scarf she had wrapped around her neck to stop her fortunate cheeks from flushing anymore with the chilly air. As dazzling as she was, she was also improbably natural looking, especially her warm and friendly smile. Its a pleasure to meet you too. Im Harry, Harry Potter. And this is my wife- he motioned for the pretty red head to step forward and she did so happily, taking Reginas hand in her own and shaking enthusiastically. -And his better half she teased her husband with a coy smile and turned her head back to Regina. Im Ginny, its nice to finally meet the lovely lady whos been sending us Christmas card s all these years she remarked playfully. Actually, it was Dudley who sent you the cards every year Ginny I just took them to the post-office Regina replied with a smile as she looked up at her husband.She said it as a joke, but there was no denying the truth that filled her words. Dudley looked down at his feet and shuffled from side to side awkwardly. Trust the wives to bring up the Christmas cards and make things awkward he mentally mumbled to himself. Really Dudley? You were the one th- Dad whos that? Harry was interrupted by a curious voice and he looked around to find its source. He couldnt contain his startled gasp when he saw a small boy peaking his head around his Mothers body to get a look at Harry. The boy looked exactly like Dudley when he had been young chubby cheeks, blue eyes and a head of short, blonde wavy hair. dish antenna its not polite to interrupt Regina lectured in a motherly voice, running her fingers through her sons hair while she said it. Harry could te ll that Regina was strict, but very gentle and incredibly caring. He had to admit he liked that about her. Dad eh? Harry remarked as he smirked at his cousin. Its alright Regina, really Harry insisted as he knelt down so that he was at eye-level with the boy. Hello, Im your Uncle Harry whats your name? he asked with a smile. He couldnt believe that he was actually meeting his nephew could he call him that? Im Richard Dursley the little boy proudly announced and smiled up at his Dad. Well its very nice to meet you Richard, this is your Auntie Ginny Harry introduced his wife who was also smiling down at the little boy. Guys Come on over, dont be shy Harry called over his shoulder to his own children who were huddled around the trolleys a few feet away. A tall boy with a self-assured smirk and mischievous sparkling eyes was the first to step forward. His shaggy brown hair swayed in the breeze and he flicked it out of his eyes not dissimilar as to how girls in shampoo commercials do and stood inbetween his Mum and Dad. Brilliant I could use a new cousin to torture, the other ones were getting boring pile said before his mother swatted him over the head. Ouch, Im just joking Nice to meet you mate, Im James he said with a chuckle as he took in his little cousins shy face. James smirked when he held out his hand for the little guy to shake, but he looked hesitant to do so. Come on, I dont bite he joked and smiled when Richard reached out his hand slowly and took Jamess hand in his. See? That wasnt so hard now was it? he asked in a light-hearted voice. Richard agitate his head, smiling too.He had always unavoidablenessed a big cousin. You should write a book James, How to repel People Out in Ten Syllables or Less somebody scoffed from behind James who was pushed out of the way as a miniature version of Harry smirked at his older brother. Ignore this numpty, I always do. Im Albus, Albus Severus Potter the boy introduced himself. James couldnt help but rol l his eyes why did his brotheralwayshave to say his entire name when ever he met someone? Im Ricky Richard replied, excited to be meeting someone who looked the same age as him. And this little rascal is L- Harry wheres Lily? Ginny asked, sound worried as her eyes darted around the platform looking for her daughter. I dont know love, where did you last see her? Harry responded, copying his wife and looking around frantically for his little Princess. She was over by the tro- Lily Luna Potter What have I told you about petting animals thatdontbelong to you? Ginny demanded as she cocked an eyebrow at her daughter and crossed her arms. But Mummy isnt he lovely? Lily chirped back at her mother as she reached up on tiptoe to put her fingers through the bars of the Snowy owls cage. Yes darling he is, but hes not yours wait, whos is he? Ginny asked looking to Regina and Dudley for an explanation. Harry followed his wifes line of vision and his breath caught in his throat when he saw the owl. It reminded him so much of Hedwig Hes mines. His name is Archimedes. Im David a timid voice registered in Harrys ears and his jaw practically hit off of the floor as another boy stepped around his Father and stood infront of Harry. Harry couldnt believe it he simply couldnt. Where the other boy looked like a smaller version of Dudley, this one looked so much like Harry had done when he was young.Dark brown hair, with even darker shades revolve throughout his messy hair which fell into his eyes much the same as Jamess did. Oh Merlin, those eyes They were Harrys eyes Lilys eyes Petunias sisters eyes As odd as this was, Harry couldnt help but find it sweet at the same time. Dudleys boys were loving, caring, kind miniature versions of themselves when they had been this age. Albus couldnt quite believe it either. Besides his Father, he had never met anyone else with his nanna Lilys eyes before. Wow, were identical the two boys said in unison as they looked at eachother for the first time.Ginny couldnt suppress her watery smile as she was reminded of a young version of Fred and George, and Dudley and Harry exchanged knowing smiles as they watched their sons interact with eachother their conversation growing more animated as Ricky coupled their conversation too. It was as if the Universe was giving Dudley and Harry a second chance through their sons. Thats when something else clicked in Harrys brain and his head snapped around to take in the sight of the trolleys, loaded with two trunks with the Hogwarts symbol on them. Could it be? Are y- are you two- what I mean to ask is, are you two w-w-wi- Yes Dudley answered for him. He could just imagine how big a shock this must be to Harry. Just the thought alone of two wizards being spawned by the son of Vernon Dursley was enough to make you want to faint and then burst out laughing. Well Ill be Harry replied in a far away voice. He certainly didnt see this one coming. Its been a while Harry Petunia acknowled ged from her spot over by the barrier. Harry didnt quite know how to react. Hed just met his two nephews, reunited with his cousin, met his cousins wife and now he was running into Petunia too?His head just might explode. It has Aunt Petunia, youre looking well though he replied somewhat reserved. He was wary around Petunia given the way she had always felt about magic. Thankyou dear, you are too she knew it wasnt much, but hopefully she was on the right track to some sort of expiation with her nephew. Shes calling me dear? Blimey, someone must have spiked her morning tea with happy juice. Hmmm maybe she has changed Harry thought to himself as the corners of his mouth turned up into a small smile.Petunia smiled back and was about to keep up the conversation, when she was rudely cut off. Well where is this flipping train then? I want to see it I thought the boys were supposed to be getting on it? Vernon exclaimed in a rather huffy voice as he stamped his foot on the ground and cros sed his arms like a moody child. Hello to you too Uncle Vernon. And well that depends, you can come onto Platform 9 ? if you want to. But do you believe in magic? Harry asked, knowing fine well what the answer would be, but it couldnt hurt to try could it? Theres no suchthingas magic boy Vernon retorted, his face turning purple with frustration. Ill take that as a no then. Ginny? Would you mind escorting the kids through the barrier with Regina and my aunt please? Ill take Dudley through Come on then Ricky I cant wait to tell you all about Quidditch James called to his little cousin whos face was the very definition of confusion as he closed his eyes and followed James through the barrier between Platforms 9 and 10. Whats Quidditch? was the last thing Dudley heard his son ask before he disappeared infront of his very eyes. Come on Dave, Ill take you through Albus offered as he and Dave lined their trollies up alongside eachother and raced to get through the barrier before the oth er one could. Ginny, Regina and Petunia smiled at the boys antics and Ginny offered her arm to Regina. Shall we then? she asked kindly, motioning towards the brick wall. Regina was a little nervous but excited at the same time. This was her first proper experience with magic. We shall she replied playfully. Before the women were at the wall, Ginny turned back around to face Petunia. Arent you coming Mrs. Dursley? Ginny inquired. She no longer felt the same hostility she had before to the woman, she seemed ready to make amends after all these years. I think I am. You know, I always wanted to walk through this barrier. For some reason, it feels like its the right thing to do Petunia stated with a smile and followed her daughter-in-law and her nephews wife, giving Harry one last smile before disappearing through the kill of magic. Ready Dudley? Harry asked, excitement coursing through his veins. H-Harry, I dont know how Dudley admitted, sounding a bit dejected and scared.What if the barrier didnt let him through? Harry gave his cousins shoulders a reassuring squeeze and smiled up at him. Dont worry Dudley, well do it together Harry assured him. Dudley wiped away a sentimental tear that spilled over his bottom eyelid and down his cheek this is what he had been wanting for him and his cousin for almost 20 years. He nodded and that was all the encouragement Harry needed to lead Dudley through the barrier. He kept his eyes closed the whole time, but when he heard a whole new set of noises and felt the steam in the air, Dudley opened his eyes.He honestly couldnt believe it. Families were huddled around the platform in groups, saying their last goodbyes. Owls soared through the air and through the open windows of the train to meet their owners. The train, how could Dudley not ogle at the train? It was huge, promising and incredible to look at. Its red glossy paint sparkled in the light of the old-fashioned oil lanterns that lined the walls of the platform and it a ppeared to radiate a sense of warmth, of welcoming. Dudley couldnt believe that he was finally here in Harrys world. A world that was far better than he ever could have imagined.Dudleys marveling of the world around him was interrupted by a grunting sound and a loud crouch behind him, and he and Harry turned around unable to contain their laughter. Vernon had apparently felt left out, standing out on the Muggle platform by himself and had felt the need to run through the barrier with his eyes closed meaning he tripped over his own feet and face planted the ground on the other side of the barrier. Witches and Wizards looked with concern at the odd man, who lifted his head and took in his surroundings his eyes boggling and his mouth hanging open. L-looks like Da-dad believes in m-magic after all Dudley managed to say inbetween outbursts of hysteric laughter. What? Oh no, that was just something I made up. The barrier will let anyone through that has a right to hes a grandparent of two students, so it let him through no problem. I just wanted to get the joy of hearing Vernon Dursley admit that magic was real, althought Im pretty sure that man will go to his grave ban its not even after this Harry confessed and wiped away the tears on his cheeks from laughing so much. That day, Harry and Dudley reunited and waved goodbye to their children.Dudley was thankful that Albus was starting school that year too, at least Ricky and David would have someone they knew in their year. That was also the day that Harry and Dudley realized something. Standing with their families, on the platform of the Wizarding world, together after all of these years as family should be both men had never been happier. If two people could come together after almost 20 years and put aside their differences like this, then it definately proved something something that Vernon would still refuse to admit. Magic definitely did exist.

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