"Harry, time for dinner!" Ms. Figg called.

Harry came running in with Lucky. "Hi Arabell! Look, I found the puppy I met earlier!" He smiled brightly.

Ms. Figg smiled and lifted him up, then set him at the table. "You eat, I'll be right back to use the bathroom."

Ms. Figg kissed his head softly and went to the bathroom, did her business, and came back to Harry sitting on the floor in the corner of the room.

"Harry dear, why are you sitting there?" She asked softly.

"Uncle Vernon says I'm not allowed to sit at the table," he said, shaking his head.

"Well, uncle Vernon isn't here." She told him. "You're with me now. Sit down at the table with me, ad have as much Mac n cheese as you'd like,"

Harry nodded and got up, then climbed on the chair and started eating. "THIS IS GOOD," he exclaimed, then ate again.

Lucky came up to him and put his face in Harry's lap, looking at him with puppy dog eyes. Harry giggled and held out a peice of macaroni, giggling louder when lucky slurped it up and ate it.

Ms. Figg smiled. "Make him sneeze. Wiggle your napkin in front of his nose,"

Harry did as she said, and lucky sneezed sneezed loudly. The lights flickered and then Harry's hair turned blue. Harry giggled loudly. "How'd he do that?!"

"Magic," Ms. Figg smiled. "He's a magic dog,"

Harry smiled and pet his head softly while his hair turned back to Raven. "Arabell, this is good," he said.

"Good," she said softly. "I'd hope it was,"

Harry nodded. "I'm tired," he yawned, scratching Lucky's ears.

"Want to take a nap on the couch with Lucky?" Ms. Figg asked as she took his plate to the sink.

Harry lit up. "Yes please!"

Harry climbed off of the chair and giggled loudly as he ran to the living room, lucky following behind him. Ms. Figg smiled softly and looked out the window, seeing Vernon looking for Harry angrily.

She simply grabbed her wand, waved it, and had him scream in pain and fall to the floor. She smiled and skipped back to the living room with a blanket for Harry.