Dudley Dursley was speechless when his daughter was born, the small girl in his arms looking up at him with bright blue eyes, he couldn't believe something so small could touch him so deeply. His daughter was the most perfect child in the world and no one would ever convince him otherwise. In the second it took for her to look up at him his world shifted and she was the only thing in it. He named her Petunia after his mother although it wasn't until his second daughter was born he felt his family was truly complete. Her name was Crocus after Dudley's wife's favorite flower although everyone called her by her middle name, Violet.
On Violet's first birthday Dudley sat in his sitting room holding both his daughters on his lap.
"Daddy! Daddy, I want gifts too!" Petunia tugs on her father's shirt not understanding that although the baby is too small to open her gifts it is still her day.
"It's a fine family you have here son" Vernan shines with pride while his wife wipes tears.
"My little Duddy Wuddy... all grown up" Dudley rolls his eyes as his Daughter pulls on his shirt more.
"Daddy! It's not fair!" Dudley was on the edge of a headache before a cooling sensation came over him and he looked down at Violet, she was smiling. His youngest daughter never cried, it was a bit concerning but anytime anything got overwhelming for him she would be like a ray of hope, giggling, or just being there. It wasn't only him, but the whole room calmed down, Petunia stopped tugging, his mother stopped crying, Vernan got distracted by the tv. An unseen light radiated off of this child almost like... Magic.
After a few hours of the small get together, Mr and Mrs. Dursley left. Petunia sat on the ground with a bottle of juice and a biscuit. There is a knock on the door and he stands with a groan to answer it, he opens the door to see the familiar face. Dudley can't help but smile at how much the sickly boy from his childhood had grown into an almost regal looking man.
"Harry, uh... this is a surprise" Harry gives him an awkward smile back scratching the back of his head.
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