Harry woke up in a strange place. He was curled up in a chair next to his brother, who looked like he was waiting for someone.

"Dudey? I hungry," he whimpered.

"I'm sorry bud, this is all I've got for now," Dudley said a he got a poptart package out of his backpack. "Eat up, you need it more than I do,"

"But you get one too," Harry said as he stood up on his chair and gave one to him. Dudley kissed his head. "Harry, you can have it. I'll be okay, I can go longer without food than you can."

"But Dudey," Harry sniffled, on the verge of tears thinking Dudley would die if he didnt eat.

"Okay oka you, hey here I'm eating it, see look." Dudley took a bite of the poptart. Harry smiled and hugged him, then started nibbling on his poptart.

"Potters?" A woman's voice asked. Dudley looked up.

"Yes ma'am?" He asked.

"I have some people that would like to meet you and Harry," she smiled gently. Harry got up and offered her a piece of his poptart.

"Oh no thank you sweetie-"

"Ma'am, don't you think you could use a little snack?" Dudley asked, shoving his eyes in the direction of his brother who looked like he was going to cry again.

"Why yes, yes I do! Than you so much!" She smiled, taking the peice and popping it in her mouth. "Mmm, cookies and Creme, my favorite!"

"Really?!" Harry giggled.

"Yes! Now, could you come with me to meet some people who want to be your foster mommy and daddy?" He asked as she held her had out.

"Okay!" Harry giggled, climbing off of his chair and grabbing her hand, his poptart still in his other. "Cmon Dudey!" He squealed, going toward the room with her.

"I'm coming I'm coming," Dudley smiled, heading after him.

"Sir? Ma'am? I have them here to see you. Mind the little one and his appearance, okay? He's way too handsome for his age." The woman said as she ruffled his half scratchy and shaved and half fluffy hair.

Harry giggled and squealed. "Is that me?"

"Of of course it is you!" She smiled at him, guiding him in the room. "Here he is. Doesn't he just look so cute?" He asked, grinning softly at them.

"Oh Lucius, he's so adorable! Look at him!" Narcissa smiled brightly.

"Aww," he cooed. "Hi little one, my name is Lucius."

"Hi oosie," Harry giggled, waving at him.

"And who's this handsome young man?" Narcissa smiled at dudley, standing up. Lucius stood up as well.

"Dudley, ma'am." He grinned, shaking her hand. She waved it away.

"No handshakes allowed. Only hugs!" She smiled, pulling him into a hug. Dudley smiled brightly and hugged back, then hugged Lucius as well.

"What ' about my hug?" Harry whimpered. Dudley picked him up and peppered kisses to his face, making him smile and giggle again.

"Wanna hug mommy?" He asked.

"Yeah!" Harry chirped.

Narcissa smiled and pulled him into a hug, and Lucius hugged him from behind. Harry giggled loudly. "Double hug."

"Yep, double hug." Dudley grinned.

"Mama?" Harry asked. Narcissa kissed his head.

"Yes, honey?"

"You gonna be my mama?" He asked, giving her a peice of his poptart.

"Well not you official mama yet, but yes. And this is your dada or papa, which ever you prefer." Narcissa told him.

"Dada?" Harry said, giving Lucius a poptart chunk.

Lucius chuckled. "Thank you Harry, my favorite." He said, eating the peice.

"Gonna have a buba or sissy?" Harry asked as he nibbled on his poptart again.

"Buba?" Lucius asked.

"Brother, sir, he can't say certain words correctly." Dudley said softly.

"Ah, yes. We have a sixteen year old son named Draco. I think you'll like him very much." Lucius told him.

"Sissy?" Harry asked.

"No sisters, well there's pansy but she is more like Draco best friend who comes and steals our food," Lucius explained.

"Like a ninja?" Harry asked curiously.

"Exactly like a ninja," Narcissa smiled.

"Cool!"

"Yep, then there's Blaise and Hermione and Ron and Neville," Narcissa explained. "You can meet everyone when we go home."

"Dudey? Running out of poptart," he whimpered, crying softly.

Dudley took him from Narcissa and held him to his chest. "Shh, it's okay Harry. When we get home I'm sure we can get you some food if you're hungry, but they may have dinner in a few hours since it's only three o clock," he said softly.

"What's wrong?" Lucius mouthed to him.

"Later." Dudley mouthed back.

"S-so get food? P-pb n' j?" Harry whimpered.

"Of course, and if they don't have anything to make peanut butter and jelly, I'll take you out to get some. How about that?" Dudley asked gently, stroking his hair.

Harry giggled. "Okay," he nuzzled his face in dudleys neck. "Mama hold me?"

"If mama wants to," Dudley told him.

"Of course I want to!" Narcissa chirped, holing him to her chest.

"Hi mama," Harry giggled, wiping his eyes and eating the last bit of his poptart reluctantly.

"Harry, I promise you you will get more food and water once we get home," Dudley told him gently. "Right?" He asked Lucius.

"Of course, we have plenty of bread, peanut butter, and jelly waiting at home." Lucius told them.

"Okay," Harry giggled.

"Ready to go, Harry?" Narcissa asked.

"Ready!" Harry smiled.

"Then, let's go." Narcissa grinned, walking out the door with her new family