[HP] If Dudley had a sister

If Harry knew that Deborah and Dumbledore had designed all of this together, not only would he not be fully trained, but he would have the fluke mentality of "maybe another game" when he encounters danger in the future.And Harry would probably be pissed off.So Deborah handed over the follow-up results to Dumbledore to explain to Harry.

Deborah didn't know how Dumbledore explained their setup and her attack, but she knew that Harry was still a little... angry after she was safe and sound?

"Professor Dumbledore said you pretended to be attacked to lower his vigilance," said Harry.

Deborah was silent, she was afraid that she might say the wrong thing.

"Why did you do this—it's dangerous and unnecessary..."

"You said it wasn't necessary?" Deborah frowned. Hermione and Ron at the side knew that this made Deborah unhappy, so they hurriedly winked at Harry together.

But Harry obviously didn't care, or didn't want to care, he suppressed his depression, and said slowly: "Do you know that the person who wants to hurt you is Voldemort! What if you are really in danger! You just lie down Standing there motionless - isn't that simply putting you in danger?! That's why I said no need, you forgot that I'm the Boy Who Lived..." He tried to make himself clearer.

"Yes, I forgot," said Deborah sullenly.

She lay down and buried her head in the pillow, not wanting to look at Harry.

"...So don't do these dangerous things by yourself in the future, I have to do it because of that boring title."

"I don't want it!" Deborah shot Harry a look.

She knew that Harry was admonishing her out of concern for her, but she hated Harry's "unnecessary" very much.Those three words reminded Deborah that in the first three weeks, she foolishly got together to do this and that for the characters in the plot, but often got the three words of the person being paid attention to - unnecessary.She knew that those actions were taken for granted, but she still felt aggrieved.

Why do you say that what I did was unnecessary?You have no idea what I did.

Deborah began to be willful and angry, and Harry hoped that the attack would teach her a lesson, so only this time he didn't want to obey Deborah.

Then, they fought coldly.

Everyone knows they are in a cold war.His beautiful sister was no longer seen next to the striking savior, and even at meals Deborah and Harry were always separated by a long table of people, and when they met in the common room, their expressions were indifferent. Like strangers they've never met—no, they're all kinder to the stranger than to the other.

"How long are you going to fight Harry?" Hermione asked quietly, walking beside Deborah.As the sun set, pink clouds burst into the sky. They walked slowly on a path outside the castle. Looking from a distance, the two girls in witch robes looked like a glorious oil painting in the dusk. .

Deborah sighed and kicked the small gravel away from her feet.

"I certainly wouldn't want to have a cold war with him if I could," Deborah said.

Hermione seemed to have found a breakthrough, and said excitedly: "He doesn't want to have a cold war with you, you two just make up!"

"He doesn't want me to do dangerous things in the future - how is this possible, Voldemort is not dead, no one is safe."

"Deborah, you are too worrying." Hermione sighed. "There are so many students, why would he specifically hurt you? Even if you are the sister of the savior, as long as you stay in the safe zone, you will definitely It's alright."

Deborah said nothing.

In the second week, she even thought that she would be safe if she didn't get close to Harry or even contact the wizarding world, but when she was caught by the Death Eaters, she found that she was still wrong.

She was also a failure after being reborn so many times without killing Voldemort.

Hermione pursed her lips: "I don't know what you're thinking - but Harry is worried about you, I'm sure of that."

Deborah fell silent, and Hermione continued: "Since you were attacked, Harry came to see you after class, he kept asking Snape how long it would take you to recover, and even annoyed Snape to deduct his points." He didn't stop - of course it's silly here, and he put away your homework and took notes for you every time, he believed you would definitely wake up..."

"Hermione, stop talking," Deborah said softly.

"Deborah, what are you fussing about?" Hermione asked.

"nothing--"

Hermione's words reminded Deborah of her dream, and also reminded her of the third week when she watched Harry suffer coldly, and she didn't even care about Harry's feelings when she cast a curse on Voldemort-the curse hurts Voldemort's soul, Harry himself will not be damaged, but because he is an incomplete Horcrux, when Voldemort's soul suffers, he will also share part of the pain.

For the third week, Deborah cursed herself to be like Voldemort, her soul was exhausted, her life was decaying, and there was no cure.And Harry will have body aches from time to time until the soul that belongs to Voldemort in him really dies.

Because of her rebirth, or "backtracking in time", she retained the memory of the "past" and "future" and started four weeks of life, and everything that happened in the third week followed Deborah's different choices. One by one, the future of Deborah and Harry's suffering will never happen.

But this can't change the fact that Deborah didn't care about Harry for the third week.

She couldn't think of a way to have both, and she didn't want Voldemort to last so long, so she murdered Harry.Not sacrifice, but murder, and Deborah knew it all too well.

She made Voldemort suffer at the expense of her own pain, that was sacrifice.

But she let Harry get hurt-don't talk about being a savior and feeling pain for a while can defeat the enemy is a wise choice, that is murder.

She couldn't directly decide to let Harry pay his life for justice just because Harry was the savior and her relative, because Harry's life belonged to him and he decided for himself.

She has always agreed to use a small part to save the majority, but she will not change the fact that the small part was murdered by herself.

So Deborah felt guilty.

She still thought that way - she didn't think she deserved Harry's favor.

After realizing that she was proud again, Deborah secretly took Harry to a no-man's land after dinner to apologize.

At that time, the two of them looked at each other's downcast faces, and their first reaction was

—He (she) is definitely still angry!

Deborah coughed lightly at the time, lowered her head and said slowly: "Is it—"

"I'm sorry!" Harry said at the same time as her, embarrassed.

"I shouldn't ignore your concerns," Deborah said at the time.

Her voice was no longer cheerful and lively as before, but soft and somewhat regretful, just like facing accusations from the Dursleys, which made it difficult for Harry to say anything.He was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Me too...but you have to promise me that you will never face danger alone!"

Deborah hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

In this way, the Cold War ended under the mutual compromise of the two.

In fact, Deborah felt sorry for many people, such as Harry, the Dursleys, and... Cedric.

Three-week-old Deborah is full of hatred in her heart, and all her actions are based on her own interests. Of course, she will not take into account the feelings of anyone she wants to use—including Cedric.

The dream she had when she was petrified made Deborah clearly recall Cedric's expression at that time. She had gradually forgotten the details of the previous weeks because of the years of her four-week life. She suddenly remembered that she was discovered by Cedric. When sneaking into the game instead of him, Cedric's expression was sad.

Sad and scared.

Deborah was standing opposite Cedric now, looking at his handsome smile, and thinking of such a cheerful person with such a sad expression—she suddenly felt very sad.

When Cedric knew that Deborah was well, he happily asked her to meet her in a rest pavilion when there was no class in the afternoon. He brought delicate flowers protected by magic, hoping that Deborah could recover from her serious illness in the cold winter. happy.

But as smart as he is, he quickly discovered that something was wrong with Deborah's mood.

"What's the matter with you?" Cedric asked. His voice, which was always cheerful and cheerful, unexpectedly became low. When he spoke slowly, his gentleness seemed to be able to soothe people's hearts.

Deborah shook her head, but nodded again.

"Let me ask you... If, I said, if someone who has a good relationship with you hurts you in the end, how long will you be sad?"

"It depends on how he hurt me." Cedric thought for a while.

"Then if—would you be sad because someone else is about to be in danger?"

Cedric was silent for a while, and said: "It depends on what danger that person will encounter and why he will encounter danger. If the danger is related to me, then I will be very scared and guilty. If the danger is He made his own decision and I will respect his choice but worry about him."

Deborah didn't speak. Cedric looked at her face and said, "If it was you, Deborah, I would be very worried and sad no matter what."

Deborah stared at him blankly, not knowing what to say.

"By the way, are you reconciled with your brother?" Cedric said suddenly.

"Well—it was my mistake." Deborah said softly, and she lowered her head and sat on a chair in the booth, shaking her legs slightly.

"It's good that the two of you didn't continue the cold war." Cedric smiled, "How are you feeling now?"

"It's okay... what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Cedric put the colorful flowers in Deborah's hands, showing a hearty smile.He looked at Deborah seriously and carefully, and the girl's appearance was reflected in his gray-black pupils.

"Pfft, why did you suddenly—"

"Deborah, can I chase you?"

"……What?"

The author has something to say: Deborah is already very sensible... But although she didn't take things very seriously in the past few weeks, she didn't completely let go.It is impossible for a normal person to completely forget the things that made him feel aggrieved and uncomfortable, and he might laugh it off, but when he thinks about it, the embarrassment and disgust at that time will not be easily forgotten.

I don’t know if any little angels can see that Deborah is really hard to chase. It’s not that she is cold-blooded or anything, but that she feels that she is not good enough for Harry, Cedric, or even others. Excellent plot characters.She could be friends with them (if they wanted to), but being a lover would back off - but not in the end.

Someone might ask, does she feel that she is not worthy of Cedric to fuck him all the time?Because she can't remember clearly... So many weeks, so many lives and four weeks of memories, Deborah in the fourth grade is so full of heart to kill Voldemort that she doesn't care about those details.

There are also sub-endings, sub-endings and sub-endings (choose when you stand in CP and then end)