Harry Dursley Translated with ChatGPT
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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.
D&D Night 2
Harry, I'm warning you, it's completely out of the question. Nott fumed.
Despite visible efforts to hide it, a mocking smile appeared on Harry's face when he replied:
The enchantress looks at you with incomprehension and speaks. Harry used his wand to make his voice extremely deep. Who is this Harry, little mage? And how can you speak despite my binding spell? It seems I was too lenient.
Then in a voice returned to normal, Harry explained:
She casts another Imperio on you and you lose 5 HP. She orders you again to kiss Justin's character. Your character starts moving in his direction. What do you do?
Blaise does something. Implores Nott.
Sorry, but I have to stay discreet and wait for her to be distracted to attack her by surprise. Blaise replied, visibly holding back a laugh.
Is this a conspiracy or what? I'm sure you did it on purpose to humiliate me, complained Nott amid the laughter of his two companions.
Oh! Please. What disgusts you so much about me? Asked Justin, who was the only teenager not amused by Nott's exaggerated reaction.
You don't disgust me. Nott replied, slightly embarrassed.
All hilarity ceased with Harry and Blaise. Harry then announced:
Justin, your character's mental resistance skill activates and you can make a willpower roll to free yourself from the spell.
So what exactly is your problem? Justin asked angrily, completely ignoring Harry's attempt at diversion.
You couldn't understand.
Why? Because I'm just a mudblood?
Yes. Nott replied laconically.
But damn, why do you care who my parents are? Do you know what it's like to provoke disgust for no reason from everyone you meet? To be insulted at every opportunity because of something you didn't choose?
Of course, I am a Nott.
What?
In one of his rare bursts of emotion, Théodore slightly raised his voice:
Do you think I don't know what you all whisper behind my back? That I don't see the looks of fear, disgust, and hatred? When I was 7 years old and lost my father on Diagon Alley, every time I asked for help, they asked for my father's name and then people ran away without looking back. Someone even spat on me. But that's normal. I am a Nott. The rightful heir of my father!
Théo, I'm sorry, it's true that I never ...
But do you ever listen to what I'm telling you, or are you an idiot? I am the heir of the Notts. One day, I will have to kill you. You must hate me and run away from me. Not be buddy-buddy.
And what if I don't want to? My character kisses Theodore. Says Justin.
After that, Harry forced himself to resume the plot of his RPG, but quickly ended the session, claiming he hadn't had time to prepare hisscenario. He just wanted to include a funny scene in his plot. Why did everything have to be so serious in the wizarding world?