Ch16- A Chance!

Ch16- A Chance!

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Petunia looked away, a conflict of emotions playing across her face. "I know, Harry. But your world... it took my sister away. I couldn't bear the thought of losing you to it as well."

Harry's mind worked quickly, weaving a narrative that might bridge the emotional gap between them. "But that world isn't just about magic and wonders, Aunt Petunia. It's also about loss and loneliness. I lost my parents to that world. And in a way, I lost you and Uncle Vernon and Dudley too."

Petunia's gaze returned to Harry, a flicker of understanding in her eyes. Harry pressed on, his voice growing firmer. "I'm not just Lily's son or James' son. I'm your nephew too. And I've always wanted to be part of this family, in every way."

The room was silent for a moment, the weight of decades of unspoken truths hanging heavy in the air. Petunia's face remained stern, but her eyes betrayed a softening, a glimmer of empathy for the boy who had grown up under her roof.

Petunia finally spoke, her voice low and hesitant. "I... I didn't know you felt that way, Harry. I thought you hated us for... for how we treated you."

Harry shook his head. "I won't lie, Aunt Petunia. It's been hard, really hard. But hate? No. I've always just wanted to understand. To be understood."

Petunia sighed, a long, deep sigh that seemed to release years of pent-up emotions. "Harry, I... I don't know if I can ever understand your world. But maybe... maybe I can try to understand you."

It was a small concession, but Harry knew it was a significant one. He smiled, a genuine, warm smile. "That's all I ask, Aunt Petunia. That's all I've ever wanted."

Nigel's voice buzzed in Harry's ear, a hint of his usual dryness returning. "Well played, Master Harry. You've navigated the treacherous waters of familial politics with the skill of a seasoned diplomat."Geett the latest novels at novelhall.com

Harry nodded inwardly, taking Nigel's advice. He extended his hand, letting the Lumos glow brighten. "Look, Aunty. This isn't dark or scary. It's just light. Mum could do this too. Maybe... maybe you can as well."

Petunia's eyes widened at the glow, a hint of fear, and curiosity mingling in her expression. "I can't do that, Harry. I'm not like your mother. I'm not..."

Harry interrupted gently, "But you are like her in so many ways. You're her sister. And maybe, in some ways, you can be magical too. Not with spells or wands, but with understanding, with accepting me, with accepting part of her that's still alive in me."

Petunia looked at Harry, a complex mix of skepticism and longing in her eyes. "I don't know if I can, Harry. It's been so long, and so much has happened."

"Give it a chance, Aunt Petunia," Harry urged softly. "For me, for Mum, for yourself. Let's discover this together. It doesn't have to be a world apart. It can be a world shared."

Petunia hesitated, a silent war raging within her. Finally, she let out a deep, resigned sigh. "Alright, Harry. We can try. But I... I can't promise anything."

Harry nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "That's all I'm asking for. A chance to try."

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