(1) Heather raised by the Dursleys

In Little Whinging, Surrey, Dudley Dursley was affectionately called "Lord Dursley". Because for as long as everyone can remember, he's had his own personal Maid.

Heather was raised knowing she was lucky. Lucky to be taken in by her Aunt and Uncle. Lucky to be taught useful skills like cooking and cleaning. Lucky to be given nice clothes to wear when serving the Dursley Family.

When she showed some aptitude for academics, Heather was lucky to use her tiny female brain to do Dudley's schoolwork. And the schoolwork of Dudley's friends for the right price.

And she was very lucky to be given a three week holiday with Dudley for her 18th Birthday. She was given a collar to wear and was trained thoroughly in how to please Dudley with her holes. As the Maid of the Dursley Family, she was expected to please Vernon and Petunia as well when she returned.

Dudley was going to College and he was going to take Heather with him. She'd not performed well in school, on record as one of their most dull-witted students. Like a good servant, her skills and talents weren't for her, they were to give help her betters.

It was with a heavy heart that that path, the one she'd been raised to dream of, was crossed out. She had to attend the school of her parents. She had to... to enter a world where she... she winced at the shameful... where she was a respected peer! She couldn't wear her collar or the uniform of a servant. At least she was able to get help picking casual (so shameful!) clothes from Petunia. She knew she looked nice and dim and fuckable.

What Next?

Option 1- Heather needs some money from the Bank, do the Goblins show respect?

Option 2- Hagrid already sorted out the money, time to go shopping

Option 3- the Daily Prophet has someone follow Heather

Option X- Suggestions Welcome