Note 1: Sorry about yesterday, I failed to sleep and couldn't. Just nothing. Sorry.

Note 2: I want to clarify before digging into this chapter that I love Sirius Black. He's a good man, who went through a lot of bad things in his life. It's just taken its toll on him and he's lost a lot of his hope, even without going to Exaban in this story. He was abused, whether he was the golden child or not. He was recruited into a war at a very young age. He loved his brother and he died. He got disowned because he wouldn't join a death cult. He lost his friends in a tragic set of circumstances that led to a lot of other problems. The man needed therapy even without the deaths of Lily and James, and to lose them to a betrayal is such a hard blow.


Five years before James and Lily's Deaths.

Sirius dived below the banister avoiding the curses flung his way by death eaters. James, and Peter were nowhere to be seen in the chaos of dust, and magic flying about. Remus lay on his back aways from him, as he swung a new set of stuns the death eaters way. Then used an explosive spell that shattered the great arch above two of their heads. There was so much noise that the two didn't notice. Sirius swung himself over the banisher dodging one curse, blocking two, slinging stupify at one of the death eaters and setting off another bout of explosions. Diving toward Remus and dragging him along in the momentum of a spinning motion that pulled them both to shelter. A quick check revealed that Remus had merely been stunned.

Sirius had noticed an odd lack of lethality with this group, but hadn't thought of much beyond not getting captured or killed. He slung several spells around the corner in several directions, not aiming for the people but more of the building. A scream told Sirius that he'd succeeded in blinding at least of his opponents with the jet of steam now filling the air. It also had the benefit of covering his tracks as he pulled Remus up and onto his shoulder. Shooting a spell at the death eater as they come around the corner. Sirius's leg felt like it splintered under their combined weight. He couldn't carry Remus out. He let him down as gently as he could and prepared to block the incoming attacks. He stepped out of the from behind the corner blocking the spell as they came disarming another death eater. Stunning another. Blocking, and firing spells as quickly as he could. Another was disarmed, another stunned, three spells blocked. Another downed, by crumbling debris, Sirius avoiding some that would have hit him. Another spell to stun. When Sirius got close to another one of the death eaters, scrambling to pick up his wand, he slammed his fist into his face, blocking another spell and kicking the man away from his wand. Continuing to block curses, and send out defensive spells. He dodge rolled around a set spells sent his way sending twin spells the opposite direction. Spilling fire and smoke out of his wand to create a diversion before diving around and tripping another death eater then stunning him.

His leg hurt, the dust burned his eyes, but he kept going. Through the ach in lungs and muscles and the over taxing of magic, and stretched burnt skin. He managed to slam his fist into the second to last death eater, and cast a stupify at the final.

"Sirius," Remus said, hobbingly out. "I'm-"

"It's fine, you can just owe me one," Sirius said. Joining him. "Do you know where James and Peter are." Remus shook his head. There was the sound of fighting going off in rooms all around them.

"You're hurt, you're bleeding," Remus stated.

"I'm fine," Sirius said. "We need to find James and Peter. Do You know where Lily is? Aspen? Helena?" Remus shook his head. "Right, we need to find them. You good to go?" Remus started nodding just as an explosion went off. Causing both sixteen year olds to flinch. "Well let's go see what that's about?" Remus nodded.


Two years after James and Lily's deaths.

Dumbledor and Hagrid walked the rest of the way out of the school while they continued their conversation.

"All's I'm sayin' is that cerberus are seriously misunderstood creatures, sir, very sweet and loyal if you treat 'em well."

"Yes, but I'm afraid that not all the parents who send their children to Hogwarts trust that they are," Dumbledor said. "I'm must ask you to refrain from bringing-"

"Fluffy hasn't done anything wrong, though," Hagrid said.

"It's just a precaution, now I must attend to other business, dear friend," Dumbledor would have continued talking when suddenly the sound of a piano was heard. Someone singing to the tune off key. The two men looked up in time to see someone flying said piano over their head, driving at unsafe speeds until they and the piano crashed into the tree. "I see that my other business has arrived." The two went forward at a somewhat quickened pace. The two arrived to look down on the man on the ground.

"Ello, 'agrid," the man slurred his words. "You get the liscens on that tree that hit me?"

"No Sirius I didn't," Hagrid sighed.


Harriette was waiting for Emelia, today the Weaslye's were having a family thing, and it was the full moon so Mayla was out at her monthly doctor appointment for her rare illness thing. Harriette's Daddies had agreed to let her and Emelia go around the plex today, since Emelia had been talking about doing it with her parents and Harriette knew her way around already. So, she had a backpack full of snacks, and some spending money. Most of the money she'd collected herself around the plex. She bounced on her toes.

"Harriette!" Emelia called, running over to her from beside her parents. "Are you sure you're allowed? I don't want to get you and Sun and Moon in trouble."

"Yeah, my aunt decided to let me cause I did good this week," Harriette said. "Sometimes she's nice with me. Nicer then Vernon at least." Harriette grumbled. "Anyway, let's go! I want to talk to Marnie!" She said.

"Marnie?" Emelia asked. Harriette tugged her along.

"Bye-bye Mr. Sun, we'll be back before lunch time!" Harriette said.

"Be safe, Pumpkin!" Sun said.

"It's sad that we can't do more for the girl," Mr.(Emelia's father) said.

"We can do stuff, maybe not past the confines of the pizzaplex but inside the Pizzaplex we can create a safe space for kids like Harriette." Sun said.

"How do you do that?" Adrianna asked

"It's the only thing I can do, I'd loose my mind if I didn't," Sun said.


Aspen had helped get her the item she needed to help trach Harriette down. She'd followed the charm back to the Fazbear Mega Pizzaplex. Petunia was forced to buy a ticket before she could enter the building. Aspen had wanted to go with her when she'd learned the whole story but another case had come up that she was forced to chase down.

Petunia wasn't sure what she would do.


Harriette and Emelia went to the arcade on the 'third' floor. Where the bigger version of DJ Music-man resided. Harriette had never gotten to meet DJ Music-man. She was super excited to though. Harriette bounced to a stop looking around the two story arcade. There were so many different sizes tunnels in the walls.

"What are those?" Harriette asked.

"Those are so the DJ can move around," Emelia answered. "Isn't that cool." Harriette nodded.

"Where do you think he'll be?"

"The dance floor, maybe," Emelia said. "C'mon let's go." She tugged Harriette forward.

The two found the dance floor and stage unoccupied for the most part. DJ Music-Man was setting up for the day. When he spotted the pair running up to him he stopped to wave. Harriette hummed a greeting, he offered a return. Excitedly asking if Harriette knew the Music-Man language. Harriette took a second to translate before answering.

"Yeah, I'm still learning but Mr. Sun, Tensil and Mr. Tiny are teaching me," Harriette explained in english.

"What's going on?" Emelia asked.

"Oh, I'm learning how Mr. DJ talks so he was asking if I knew what he was saying," Harriette explained. "I'm still learning so my skill isn't all that good. But I thought it would be nice."

"Ah! That is super cool!" Emelia said. "I want to learn too."

"Okay, well, what about starting with simple 'hello' then," Emelia nodded to Harriette's suggestion. "Okay, so this is the tune that you use for 'hello'." Harriette hummed. Emelia tried to copy, at first it seemed to be really hard for her. But she got it eventually.

"Okay and what about good-bye, cause we have lots to do before lunch," Emelia said, already jogging in place. Harriette hummed the tune. Emelia took as long as 'hello' to get it right, but she just like one she got the other. They waved good-bye to DJ MM and Emelia tugged Harriette further into the arcade. Emelia taught Harriette how to play air hockey and a few other arcade games before they went back to the dance floor. Emelia took Harriette's hand and spun them around, spinning them, as the music played around them. Emelia giggled.

"C'mon Harriette dance," Emelia said. Harriette smiled. Then laughed, throwing her head back as they danced and their spinny little dance. Emelia had Harriette spin under her arm, Harriette almost fell over. They skipped to the beat and spun to match it as best they could. "Ah!" Emelia said pausing to check the watch on her wrist. She wore it on the same side as her palm rather then the back of her hand. "There's a show!" Emelia said showing Harriette the watch. Harriette still hadn't met any of the Glamrocks despite living here now so she did want to go to one of the shows. Try and see what they were like. Emelia took her hand. "C'mon." She said tugging her along. Harriette smiled as she followed Emelia out of the DJ's arcade. Then Harriette took the lead.

"I know a short cut to the main stage," Harriette said.

"What but how?" Emelia asked. As Harrriette led her.

"Um- It's a secret she shot back!" the two giggling together. Harriette led them through one of the passages she was familiar with and they reached a balcony overlooking the main stage. "Where do you want to view it from?" Harriette asked.

"I thought you hadn't been to a show," Emelia said.

"I haven't but while I've been living here I've passed the main stage a bunch," Harriette didn't realize what she'd said until Emelia asked he next question."

"You live here?" Emelia asked. Harriette flinched. Turning to looked at Emelia.

"I-uh- please don't tell anyone," Harriette begged.

"I- I won't but how? Did you have to run away from your family?" Harriette moped a little, before shaking her head.

"Vernon threw me away," Harriette said.

"That's awful," Emelia said. "Does Sun know." Harriette shifted.

"You promise you won't tell," Harriette held out her pinky for Emelia to take. Emelia stared a moment before taking it. Harriette stepped closer. Whispering in the other girls ear.

"I'm living with Mr. Sun and Mr. Moon." Harriette admitted. Emelia made a tiny oh with her mouth, before nodding.

"As long as you're safe I'll keep it secret," Emelia said. "I don't want you to have to go away again." Emelia said, hugging her. Harriette hugged her back. They stayed like that for several seconds before the show started. They watched it as the show went into full swing. Both cheering along with the crowd.


The paths of the Pizzaplex were too complicated for Petunia to find her way quickly, she kept getting turned around, finding dead ends and being forced to backtrack.


Harriette and Emelia went to the next arcade, El chips. There Emelia wanted to show her how to play Fazbear Ent. version of a dancing game. The two skipping around to reach the lit up colors. They ended up sharing a pad and going against the computer. They did better in that attempt but they both still ended up loosing.

"Your not a looser if you had fun doing it," Emelia said. "Mr. Sun said." Harriette nodded.

"That's pretty smart," Harriette said. "And I had fun doing this with you. Did you?"

"Yeah!" Emelia said. "Let's go fail at more games."

"I don't think I have enough money to play another game, I'll introduce you to Marnie," Harriette said. "She's nice, and it shouldn't be too crowded right now."

"Kay!" Emelia said. They came out of El Chips and Harriette sighed.

"Nobody ever clears their tables," Harriette said, starting to clear the tables that stuff had been left on.

"Yeah, we don't have to clear those, the employees get paid to do it," Emelia said.

"Not enough to deal with people who just leave trash around everywhere," Harriette said. "Do you know what a restaurant employees' job entails." Emelia shook her head. "Often times there's only two of them, and the one who works behind the counter is expected to do everything other than cook, though sometimes they have to do that too."

"Oh, that's a lot isn't it?" Harriette nodded to answer Emelia's question.

"It's weird that they waste so much, you'd think they'd want to eat all the food, since it's so expensive." Harriette complained, struggling to throw some of the food in the trash.

"Maybe they had a meal pass," Emelia said. Harriette turned to look at her, head tilting. "A meal pass is a yearly pass. You pay a fee once a year or sometimes a month, and I think there's a week one too, but you don't have to pay for food again after that."

"Ah?" Harriette tilted her head further.

"Maybe they think the it makes up for the flat price," Emelia shrugged. She was taller so she took the tray Harriette was holding over her head and put it up. "Hmm. First person who cleans up the most trays gets to pick where we go next!" Emelia said, the two girls giggled racing off for their prize. Harriette had shorter legs but she'd been doing it longer so it ended up a tie.

"Hmm," Emelia grumbled.

"Then that means we'll have to play a different game to decide," Emelia said.

"Or, you could just pick since I picked last," Harriette said.
"But I've chosen the last two, actually I'm pretty sure this is your first choice," Emelia said.

"Well, I've never been anywhere just for fun," Harriette said. "I hope you can keep showing me your favorite places." Harriette spotted Marnie just then. "Marnie! Hi!"

"Oh," she sounded relieved. "Harriette, I was worried when I didn't seen you? Are you getting enough to eat?"

"Yup, I got a better place to say," Harriette said. "Oh! Marnie, this is my friend, Emelia. Emelia, this is my friend Marnie." They greeted each other.

"Well, hopefully you don't have to go back, anyone who would starve a kid deliberately is just the worst," Marnie said. Harriette couldn't help but agree, but she felt a little guilty for that thought. They chatted for a bit about things in the vaguest terms possible, and then the two girls headed off to their next destination. The upper floor prize arcade. Though a lot of the games gave tickets so Harriette wasn't sure why this was the only one with a prize counter. Emelia showed Harriette her favorite games, though they decided not to play any because Harriette didn't have any money. Still Harriette had fun learning about the way they were played. They were just deciding which game to actually spend money on when they heard a shout.

"Harriette," the two turned to look. Harriette already knowing what to expect. Petunia stood there hands clasped. Eyes wide. Then Petunia came forward and grabbed Harriette into a hug. "I was so worried." She said. Harriette didn't believe her. "I'm so glad I found you." Harriette was too shocked to do anything but stand there as her aunt held her. This was the first time Harriette could remember her aunt ever hugging her. Then her aunt started picking her up and she started freaking out.

"What are you doing? Put me down!" Harriette demanded. Trying to struggle free. Petunia starting to carry her away. Harriette started panicking, kicking and squirming and trying to free herself. "Let me go! I don't want to go with you!" Harriette struggled to get out of her aunts hold as she carried her downstairs.
"Ma'am I don't think my friend likes that," Emelia said.

"I'm her aunt, and it's time Harriette and I head home," Petunia tried. Emelia got even more determined to stop this.

"Let her go she doesn't like that!" She shouted. As they hit the ground floor. Harriette started panicking even more.

"No! No! NO! Let me go!" Harriette shrieked. "I don't want to go with you! Let me go!" Harrietted tried to fight her way out of Petunia's arms, but everytime she managed a little freedom Petunia adjusted her grip. They were getting closer to the door. Suddenly there was a familiar security bot in front of them, sounding their alarm.

"HE'S GOING TO KILL ME!" Harriette shouted, doubling her efforts. "HE'S GOING TO KILL ME AND YOU'RE GOING TO LET HIM! HE'S GOING TO KILL ME AND YOU'RE TAKING ME RIGHT TO HIM" Harrietted squirmed, kicked, even tried to punch her aunt. A human security guard came over to see what was going on at some point during Harriette's fits.

"What's going on?" the guard asked.

"She's kidnapping my friend," Emelia shouted, trying to get the guards attention. Petunia seemed to have come prepared.

"I'm this child's legal guardian, the papers are in my purse," Petunia said. The guard went to try and rifle through it to get proof, but Harriette's flailing, and squirming got in his way. "There's a clasp it's easy to use." The guard unclasped the purse and rifled through it shortly. Harriette kicking and squirming and punching her aunt to get herself free.

"HE'S GOING TO KILL ME! DO YOU HEAR ME?! KILL!" Harriette shouted, hoping the guard would listen.

"Vernon and I are divorced, and your not going to come back with me, your godfather is finally free to take you," Petunia tried to placate her. "He's one of your father's friends so you'll b-"

"LIAR! YOU SAID MY PARENTS DIDN'T HAVE FRIENDS 'CAUSE THEY WERE BAD PEOPLE!" Harriette tried to kick her aunts arm off her, only for the woman to adjust her hold. Harriette shrieked, grunted. She was tempted to bite her.

"I lied about that, your parents had plenty of friends," Petunia's voice was getting louder.

"YOU'RE STILL A LIAR! I DON'T TRUST YOU! YOU'RE A LIAR!" Harriette tried to push her away. Push herself free from her arms. "LET GO!" Harriette sobbed. "Let go! I don't want to live with you! I don't trust you and I don't want to live with you anymore! I don't want to go with you let me go!" she shrieked. "I don't want to live with you! I don't wan-"

"SHUT-UP!" The guard shouted. Harriette froze. "You can't live on you own! Your five years old! What are you going to do? Stop being a brat and listen to your aunt! You stupid prat," the man mumbled that last part but Harriette was only barely paying attention to him. She was looking around. There were so many people, but they were all looking at her as if she was scum under their shoes.

"What a bratty child-"

"Nobody wants to go home after playing-"

"She should be grateful she was allowed to be here-"

"What's that girl's problem-"

"Is that girl being kidnapped?"
"The guard is on the adults side so she must be the one telling the truth-"

"She's just being a brat-"

Harriette looked around trying to find someone who didn't think she was vile. Then she remembered she was a freak, of course they would side with her aunt. She wasn't a normal child. She shouldn't have forgotten. She looked down, to Emelia who was holding her aunts sweater. Tears in the other girls eyes, as she looked up to Harriette. Todd the security bot was still sounding his alarm.

"Shut up you stupid fucking thing," the human security gaurd growled. "Stupid scrap metal."

"The security bot must be malfunctioning-"

"Is that robot broken?"

"Must be something wrong with it's sensors-"

Harriette felt her eyes burn as they dried of tears. She closed her eyes and grit her teeth.

"Todd, Emelia!" The two looked to her, silence falling. "It's okay." She said, then she looked to them. "You did your best, so it's okay. I won't hate you no matter what. So, it's time to let me go." Harriette said.


Todd heard Harriette's calls for aid and come rushing. She was kind to Daisy and the other staff bots. She even gifted Daisy a paper flower Daisy. She was a nice kid. So the hopeless look in her eyes when she told them to let her go was heartbreaking.


Once Emelia and Todd had let go Harriette went limp. If she was giving up she'd give up properly. Petunia adjusted her hold so she was carrying her princess style, though Harriette's completely limp posture meant that she hung limp over one arm. Head dangling upside down. She stared straight ahead at the nothingness around her eyes.

"Are you done being dramatic," Petunia asked. "Can you walk yourself?"

"You'll have to drag me," Harriette stated. That was the last thing she paid attention to for several minutes. When they got into a car, Harriette flopped to the side onto the seat. Dudley wasn't there, so she didn't care if it was inconvenient for her aunt. It seemed it was. Petunia struggled to buckle Harriette around her middle. "Harriette, can you just-"

"No!" Harriette said.

"Harriette," Petunia started.

"No!" Harriette said.

"Fine," Petunia sighed. She managed to get her buckled despite Harriette's limb body. Harriette hated them. All of them. She didn't ask to be born a freak. She didn't want to die. She closed her eyes. There was no point in fighting was there? She felt all her tears come out, between her eyelids.


Emelia rushed back to the daycare with the help of Todd. She didn't know the Security bots had names. But she guess that's what happened with you lived somewhere versus only visiting parts of a place. She arrived at the daycare and launched off of Todds tread tray. She fell down, but she fought her limbs into a rush, scrambling forward til she was running. She rushed into Sun's waiting arms, sobbing.

"I'm sorry," She said. "Harriette got taken! Her aunt came and-and there was nothing we could do," She sodded into Sun's chest. "I couldn't protect her."

"Oh, what- I don't-" Sun said. Emelia looked up at her.

"Harriette's aunt came back, she took her away with her. I tried, Todd tried, but there was nothing we could do. It's not fair! She was so scared, but they trusted him over us. They believed her just because he said so." Emelia sobbed. Sun wrapped his arms around her. She wished he could cry. She'd just cry enough for the both of them.

"Oh," Sun said. "oh."


It took a while to arrive, even with the space bending charm that Aspen loaned her. They did arrive though. Harriette stayed laid across the back seat as Petunia parked. Staring forward with blank, unblinking eyes.

"Harriette we're here," Petunia said. Harriette only blinked. At least she was still alive. "C'mon." Petunia said. "I think you'll be a lot happier here." Petunia said. "This is where your going to be living from now on." Harriette sat up then, looking around with sharp green eyes.

"Where are we?"

"A place where people like you belong?"

"You're going to sell me?!" Harriette nearly shouted. "You left me until you found a buyer and now your going to sell me."

"What?" Petunia said.

"You're going to sell me, sell me, I hate you!" She shouted the last part. "I hate you! You left me, and only came back when you had someone to buy me." She turned to Harriette.

"That's not what this is," Petunia tried.

"I hate you," Harriette said, tears burning down her face.

"Why would you say that-?"

"You hated me first! I loved you and you hated me! You let Vernon hurt me. You let Dudley hurt me. At least he appologized. At least he's a kids who didn't know any better. I hate you! I hate you! I! Hate! You!" Petunia sighed. Harriette just glared at her hands, clenched into fists on her lap. Tears still leaking down her cheeks. Petunia sighed, turning back around.

"I'm not selling you," Petunia said. "This is your godfather. He'll be taking care of you from now on."

"I don't need him," Harriette said.

"What are you going to do?"

"I was doing fine, without you! I finally don't need someone to save me and now he shows up!" Harriette shouted. "Yeah, right! Whatever, it's not like what I want matters." She got out of the car then. "Hurry up and sell me already." Petunia sighed.

"You'll see it for yourself," Petunia said.

Petunia got out of the car to stand next to Harriette. The girl offered her arm and Petunia took her hand. Harriette was still pouting even as Petunia led her up to the door of the house. That's when he stepped out. Sirius Black. Petunia had seen him once or twice. Her sister brought some of her wizarding world friends with her. He looked nothing like the boy she'd known. That boy, who'd had a spark in his eyes, and a fierce smile, and a laugh that filled up every room he was in. The man in front of her had long unkempt black hair, tired eyes with nearly black rings under them. Skin sallow and ill fitting. Like he didn't eat enough, or drank too much. Petunia wasn't entirely confident with her decision to have him be the one to keep Harriette.

"Hallow," The man said. "You're Petunia? You've changed."

"So, have you," Petunia said.

"Well," He stepped forward. "I'll take the kid from here." He said. He crouched down to be at Harriette's eye level offering a hand to her. The girl looked between them, Petunia had let go of her hand. Harriette sighed, putting her arm in the larger hand of the man. He looked between them. Petunia sighed.

"Probably because Vernon you drag her around like that." Petunia answered.

"Ah," Sirius said. He adjusted his hold to be more holding her hand. This seemed to only annoy the girl more, pouting more aggressively. "Bye," Sirius said.

"If you need anything you can-," Petunia started.

"Yeah, yeah, bye," He said, closing the door. Petunia sighed, before turning away. This was for Harriette.


The door closed with a sense of finality. The man took Harriette's arm again, and slipped something onto her wrist. It looked like a bracelet but it felt wrong. Weird. Bad. bad. Very bad. She didn't like it. She'd take it off as soon as he was gone. He dragged her along after him further into the house, and Harriette looked around. There were heads on the wall.

"Kreecher," the man shouted, angrily. And a creature that matched the heads on the wall appeared. Harriette looked between the two. Trying not to scream.

"Yes, master," the guy said.

"Kreecher, this is Harry, I want you to make sure he's taken care of," The man practically growled. Passing Harriette toward the creature. She looked between them, before waving. "And give the boy a haircut."

"Don't touch my hair," She shot at the man's back. "I like it long!"

"Boys don't have long hair," the man said.

"You have long hair!" Harriette shouted back, but the man was already gone. "And I'm not a boy." Harriette said. She turned to the strange looking creature. "What-what are you?"

"I am a house-elf," the creature said. "I'm afraid I will have to be giving you a haircut. I'm not able to ignore orders. I'm bound by magic to do so."

"Magic?" Harriette said. "Like Magicians."

"No, those are just illusion spinners. Did your aunt not tell you about this stuff?" Harriette shook her head. Harriette tried to pull the bracelet off her arm, it stuck to her tightening. "That's a blocking charm. To provent young wizards and witches from teleporting when they're kids."

"What?!" Harriette shouted. "How do I get it off?" Harriette shouted trying to pull it off. It tightened around her wrist, getting tighter the more she struggled. Harriette started sobbing digging into the skin around it hoping to get it off that way. Panic bubbling inside her. The creature took her hand.

"I'm afraid they won't come off," he said. "An adult wizard has to take it off. Usually one can only get it off once they're an adult."

"No! I don't want that! I want to go home! I don't want to be here!" Harriette said.

"They're usually put on pureblood children that are deemed a flight risk. I'm afraid you wanting to leave is the reason they put it on you."

"So, I'm trapped," Harriette said, tears burning down her cheeks once more. If the creature wasn't holding her hands she would start digging into her wrist again. She took a deep breath, turning to the creature. "I'm Harriette. What's your name?" She offered her hand for shaking.

"Kreecher," the house-elf said.

"Oh, don't you have another name," Harriette asked. "It's sad to just be called creature." The house-elf stared at her for a while. Before sighing.

"I may have once, but it's been a long time since anyone has called me by it," he said. "So, I don't remember it."

"That's horrible," Harriette stated.

"I'll show you around the house," Kreecher said. Turning, Harriette reached forward, clasping his hand. He turned to look at her.

"I-I'm scared," Harriette admitted, ashamed. The house-elf adjusted his hand to hold hers.

"Follow me miss," Kreecher said. Harriette nodded.

"Thank you," She said, getting close enough to rest her head on the house-elf's shoulder. "Thank you, Mr. Kreecher." Harriette said.

"No problem Miss Harriette," Kreecher answered back.