Side Story: Petunia Conquer Tower 1 of 4

We were waiting for the house to be built.

"Feeling better?" Varma asked in a concerned tone. Petunia had been stress waiting these days. But she had been keeping her stress away from the children. At least they started things going in a positive direction.

"A lot better."

It is 9:38 am. I thought as I looked at the clock

"Miss Figgs can you watch them. I think this is a good time to conquer a tower."

Varma couldn't help but grin. His wife certainly was battle driven.

While Miss Figgs proceeded to start breakfast. The children would be up soon.

"While you do that I will be in the nursery (hatchery) with the little ones" Varma winked and left.

This whole situation turned out to be a fiasco. Harry and Dursley pranking war was getting out of hand. Now that she quiet time, she wanted to release that pent-up stress that she held onto. Petunia didn't have an outlet for the mental and emotional stress. She didn't go battle it out. She patiently till she had time to herself. And now it was time to let loose.

The first Tower she planned on visiting is one of four towers. The tower she planned to visit only had one floor. It is known that the towers with the least floors happened to be the most dangerous. You can fight it on God mode which means you can die or live to get a godly treasure plus ownership of the tower. Normal mode means you won't be killed but you can still get your butt kicked. The treasure that you can earn from a normal mode treasure is common to legendary and you can still get ownership of the Tower if you pass the towers test. Petunia wanted to take this risk. Even at the risk of her life. She felt like it was necessary, instinctual to this point she hadn't changed her mind. She hasn't talked with anyone about her thoughts or choices. Petunia walked across the land to the first Tower. She breathes in. It was only 1 floor.

Then she thought, 'instead of God mode, it might as well be called Hell Mode. These one-floor towers are the best challenge by one person alone. If this tower is challenged by a group can cause unrivaled damage in its surrounding area and can even implode from the battle.'. As she looked at it.

Stepping into the tower

"God Mode" I spoke out loud.

In the distance before my eyes, I could see myself

looking back at me. The Floor transformed into a desolate plain. It looks like an open stormy sky with lightning flashing in the distance. You could hear the rumble of thunder making its presence known.

"My godly challenge is myself." This other Petunia spoke. Then she looked me up, and down. Smirking in a way that you could feel her looking down on you.

'Did I do that a lot?' I could help thinking to myself. Re-evaluating myself has taken me far in these past few years. I never had a reason to turn my nose up at anyone. Nor did I ever have a reason to look down on anyone.

"I was always my biggest challenge

and worst enemy," I spoke clearly.

Truth hurts.

I grieved over, my mistakes years ago. I had many regrets to the point that I broke myself.

My childhood was a wreck because of my pride and jealousy.

My adult life was sad.

Worried about other peoples thought of

my family and me. Forcing myself into what I considered normal. Rejecting anything strange or different even part of myself. I was an alcoholic abuse parent. I stayed in a below-average marriage with a husband whose family messed him up. And neither one of us got help.

"Oh! " Bitch Petunia look at me. "You choose differently huh. You choose to be a freak." Bitch Petunia said with so much malice and disgust in her voice.

Before I realized it, I appeared before her and smacked her with all the strength I could muster up.

Bitch Petunia flew a distance away creating a crater as she landed. She slowly stood up. Wipe the blood from her lip.

She got up wiping the blood from her lips.

"Oh, have I touched a nerve.". the bitch petunia was in my face. She smacked me back with just as much fervor as I had smacked her with. She laughs as I flew from her and crashed creating a crater on impact.

This version of me had given off a perverse sickening feeling. I could feel her revolting energy. She didn't fix any of her issues she embraced them reveled in negativity and built those feeling into something evil. She is what I could have been

Completely rejecting magic.

She is a tank, and she resistant to magic in all forms.

with high levels of combating ability that can counter instinctively.

She is something Sinister. I could feel it. I don't want to know what she has become.

I stood up and attack.

The reality was that bitch petunia was making a statement

by brutally whipping her ass. Bitch Petunia was showing all her physical ability.

She slammed me to the ground. Then she got into my face displaying a gloating smile. I could only lay there as some of my broken bones healed.

"You know, I stamped the magic out of Harry in the dungeon. I Killed him twice." Bitch Petunia in a tone that was so lovely that once you listened to the words you immediately get sick.

I could feel the rage build from the feeling of injustice on Harry's behalf.

She was resistant to magic with outrageous defense.

But I wouldn't use magic in that way. Bitch petunia is a true damage dealer. Now it was my turn to deal damage My Pheonix fire wasn't magic. It is a divine flame that burned away evil. Evil was smiling in my face.

I looked at the face that held a sickening smile. And for the let time in my life, I just wanted to burn it all away.

All the darkness in my heart And I embraced bitch Petunia. She screamed and fought, trying to escape my hold.

"For all that you've done. I bet still

have the box that Harry was in along with his blanket toys and letter didn't you, "I whispered in her ear. As we both were consumed by my divine flame.

Bitch Petunia's face held a shocked expression as, as she and I crumbled to ash.

Bitch Petunia's ash burned in nothingness. And I

had my first rebirth.

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Message:

You won.

Godly item is in item

You are now the proud owner of this tower.

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Petunia after the fires of rebirth was an infant. But she was growing rapidly. She felt free for the first time. She would never be who she was in the past. And she would never become bitch Petunia.

She walked out of the tower looking every bit

a 5-year old that was buck naked.

Varma was waiting outside holding an armor that could adjust its size to match the wearer.

"Varma, when I grow up. Let's get married." Petunia spoke in a cute voice.

He couldn't help but laugh.

"Let me ask our sons permission first."

Then we both burst out laughing

By the time, we got to the house, I was back at my rightful age. I was reborn and I didn't know all the changes from my rebirth.