"Hermione, what's that?"
"Hermione, what does that do?"
"Mione, why is that like that?"
"Herms what's up with that thing?"
"Will you two stop! I can't answer everything you ask me!", shouted an overwhelmed Hermione. The two siblings stopped in their tracks. "Sorry, Hermione.", they apologized. Hermione huffed and walked up to Number 4 Privet Drive.
However there was a brown skinned girl with curly hair sitting on a bench outside. "Uhm. Pardon, do you live here?", asked Ginny eyeing her. The girl looked up from her book. "No I don't. I'm waiting for a friend.", she responded.
"A friend here?", Hermione asked. The girl nodded and went back to her book. The three stared at her. "Er are you lost?", she asked after a bit of silence. The three shook there heads and went to the door. "Wait! Who are you looking for?", she shouted.
The three turned around not sure if they should reveal themselves. "Er Harry. Harry Potter... I'm his girlfriend.", said Ginny secretly touching her wand. You could never be too safe, especially after a war.
"Girlfriend? He has a girlfriend? Hogwarts changed him.", Daija said sitting down onto the bench. Hermione and Ron started inching towards their wands. "Who are you?", they ask in unison.
"Daija. Daijana Thomas. I'm Dean's sister. You may know him. He's a Gryffindor at Hogwarts. I go to Illvermony because that's where my dad stays. My parents are divorced, though you didn't need to know that. Dean doesn't know that I'm friends with Harry because we don't live in Surrey. We live in a wizarding village. I talk to much and I'm a bit of an oversharer but Harry loves me!", exclaimed Daija. At this point she was very close to the three and had her hand out.
They shook it and turned to the door. Ginny was becoming more and more jealous by the minute though she would never admit.
Daija bangs on the door forgetting about the two witches and the wizard behind her. "Daija!", asked Petunia Dursley. She came to the door with an apron on covered in powder with a towel in her hand.
Harry came rushing down the stairs out of breath, covered in sweat, and shirtless. Ginny was beginning to stare at the six pack forming on his stomach.
"Aunt Petunia? Daija? What's up?", he asked heaving. Ron was glancing around the muggle house watching things vibrate and such. Hermione was tapping her foot waiting for the girl to move and Ginny was having fantasy that would make a nun blush.
"Girlfriend, Potter? Anyways, did your uncle say yes? Oh my god! Did he say no? Wouldn't be surprising.", Daija rambled. Harry looked out the door and blushed.
The neighbor was walking her dog and saw Harry standing their and had to take a double take. After the war he started working out more, to let out feelings. Waking up at six to work out really changed his body.
He would sometimes call Ron and they would have a boxing match, for the hell of it. Ron was getting pretty good at his punches and jabbs.
"Daija, calm down! Er- let's get in the house. I need a shirt on...", Harry trailed off he was avoiding Ginny's eyes while Ron eyed the two.
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Dursley's In The Wizarding World
FanfictionIt was a year after the war and Golden and Silver Trio were returning for their 7th year. The Annual 7th Year Ball was taking place. The Dursley's agree to come because Petunia wanted to know where her sister spent seven years of her life. Moderatio...
