Lately, I've been wondering: what do Harry and his friends' heroic efforts to save the world look like to ordinary people, the Muggles in wizarding terms? And what sort of image does the Chosen One have in their eyes?
And so this story came about.
I chose Aunt Marge, a character who gets inflated in the third book, as the protagonist. Naturally, as the protagonist, I'll inevitably find excuses for her in certain matters, but that's not important.
In a review of "HP: Never Parting, Never Abandoning," a reader said they couldn't understand why everyone still vilified Harry and Dumbledore, when they'd saved so many Muggles and rescued the entire Muggle world. I wasn't vilifying Dumbledore, and this isn't the place to discuss that unrelated issue. What I do want to say, and the reason I wrote this story, is: did those people really need you to save them?
But that question is only a small part of the story. The main focus is Aunt Marge's miserable life.
Come on. . . [Although I hate the article "Marriage" very much = =]