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Summary:
Harry Potter fanfiction written in 2022
And if after a few years the Dursleys had come to love Harry and treat him as their own son, while continuing to consider magic as a defect. How to reconcile his nature with the love of his adoptive parents? Very simple, just reject magic. But will the wizards let him do it?
Originally, I wanted it to be a succession of very short chapters based on the model of:Une adolescence à St Brutus
But quickly, I abandoned this idea and made a more classic fanfic. There are still a few very short chapters (especially in volume 1) thattestify tothis original ambition.
Interview with Ginny
A few days later, Harry was waiting alone on a crowded platform where the Hogwarts Express would soon come to take the students back to their parents.
Harry!
Harry turned around and was surprised to see Ginny Weasley running in his direction. He let her catch up, wondering what she was going to blame him for this time.
Harry, before leaving, I wanted to thank you. You saved my life.
He cut her off.
You don't have to thank me. It was me the dark lord wanted. It's because of me that you found yourself in danger.
I don't think so. What he wanted was to hurt me. Without you, I would be dead. And then there's something else. She added, blushing.
What?
Well, after everything that happened, my parents decided we wouldn't return to Hogwarts next year. They no longer trust Dumbledore, you understand?
Oh! I'm sorry. We won't see each other again then.
Despite their conflicted relationship, this thought deeply saddened Harry.
Yes, so I need to pay my gambling debts.
What debts?
Those ones.
And without warning, Ginny kissed him. At first, surprised by this awkward first kiss, he remained unresponsive, but very quickly, he responded to the kiss which became passionate. Unfortunately, they were interrupted by jealous people who shouted at them to get a room.
Finally, you are worthy of the legend.
Do I kiss that well? Harry replied.
Idiot.
At that moment, Cloutard took the opportunity to escape from Ginny's pocket to go onto Harry.
Again! Croutard, come back here!
Let him be, I like him after all.
What if you kept it? It will be a memory of me for you.
Are you sure?
Yes, it reminds me of bad things. And then I don't know why he always hangs around you. He must really like you.
That proves he has taste.
Then she ran off towards the Hogwarts Express, sticking her tongue out at him.