[Fanfiction] Prunella Dursley (Part X) by Hurrry, literature
Literature
[Fanfiction] Prunella Dursley (Part X)
Prunella could not believe her eyes. In front of her bed, stood Albus Dumbledore, the great wizard of all time. He was wearing one of his purple robes with blue and black patches, which made him looks like those wizard from some Muggle TV-film. It was a bit comical that a great wizard like Dumbledore would exactly looks like a cartoonish wizard. His silver hair and beard were so long that one might wonder how he could not trip on them. We really looked like Merlin. Without opening his mouth, Dumbledore smiled gently at Prunella: his deep blue eyes twinkled with kindness under his half-moon spectacles. “You, brave, brave girl” he said serene, taking a nearby chair to sit down. As always, his tone was serene and ethereal. “Professor, I…” she said rising up and sitting on the bed. She was wearing her pink cotton pajama with dogs her aunt gave her for her birthday. Her first instinct was to grab Dumbledore hand, but she was froze in place. She tried to open her mouth; however, she felt
[Fanfiction] Prunella Dursley (Part VIII) by Hurrry, literature
Literature
[Fanfiction] Prunella Dursley (Part VIII)
##### WARNING: This will contain fanfiction, some fetish and other odd stuff. If you’re uncomfortable with all of these, step back ##### It had been three months since Prunella sent that letter, but she never got any response. Actually, during the first month she felt a bit relaxed: she had imagined Dumbledore would have come any day, but nothing had happened. Days passed one after another, spent by the Smelting Academy, where Prunella was getting finally better in muggle classes thanks to Abbigail and Eveline help. On the other hand, she noticed that her uniform was getting a bit tighter (maybe she needed to ask for a size up, from small to medium). She got taller she repeated to herself, but in reality it was even for her constant gaining weight that the shirt kept becoming adherent to her skin and she found difficulties in rising up her gown. Anyway, how could she have noticed? Maybe it was because of the Smelting and her abundant meals or simply because all muggle
[Fanfiction] Prunella Dursley (Part V) by Hurrry, literature
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[Fanfiction] Prunella Dursley (Part V)
##### WARNING: This will contain fanfiction, some fetish and other odd stuff. If you’re uncomfortable with all of these, step back #####
“A-aunt Marge?” Prunella exclaimed surprised. Vernon’s head turned one second from the street, looking Prunella in her eyes, nodding as his mouth opened in a wide smile.
Prunella blinked a few times before returning to her senses: “That’s just…wonderful” she added after a while. Aunt Marge was Uncle Vernon’s sister. Even though she was not a blood relative like Petunia, Prunella or, well, Harry, had been forced to call her ‘Aunt’ neverthele
[Fanfiction] Prunella Dursley (Part IV) by Hurrry, literature
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[Fanfiction] Prunella Dursley (Part IV)
##### WARNING: This will contain fanfiction, fetish and other odd stuff. If you’re uncomfortable with all of these, step back #####
“And this is your new classmate Prunella Dursley” the teacher said smiling to Prunella, gesturing her to enter inside. Fifteen other girls looked at Prunella. Prunella looked at them back. Every girl was wearing her same uniform. It was kind of a deja-vu but at least this time she should not have to go the sorting hat procedure again. This time it would be easier or so she thought.
“So as you all are well aware Miss Dursley couldn’t attend last year due to health issues. So I am ex
[Fanfiction] Prunella Dursley (Part III) by Hurrry, literature
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[Fanfiction] Prunella Dursley (Part III)
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It was ten past five in the kitchen of the Dursley home at 4 Privet Drive in Little Whinging, Surrey. The tv was turned on with the voices of a sit-com on the background. Prunella and Petunia was drinking tea sitting near the table.
It has already been three days from Harry transformation into “Prunella”, she was now used to call Petunia “mother”, Vernon “father” and Dudley…well Dudley. She has also learnt somethings about the Dursley she did not know: Vernon, des
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