Chapter 11
Harry was asleep with lucky curled up around him. She was alert and focused, making sure nothing would harm Harry.
Lucky was laying on her side with Harry behind her, curled around her torso and sleeping peacefully. He woke when Lucky growled.
"Wha's wrong, puppy?" He asked groggily as he sat up.
Lucky growled again and snarled at the CPS man that made his way toward Harry. "Down, girl. I'm not here to hurt him. I'm here to help him."
Lucky only turned over, wagged her tail in his face, and cuddled Harry again, making him giggle loudly.
"Arabell! Puppy is sleepin' on me!" He squealed.
Ms. Figg came running in with another CPS man. "Everything okay?"
"Yes ma'am, I was just getting the boy."
"For what?" Harry asked.
The man tried picking him up, making Harry cry loudly. "No!"
Lucky came in growling, snapping at the man until he let him go. She went in front of Harry and growled at him, Harry was behind her, crying into her fur.
Ms. Figg came over and ran to him, then picked him up. "Shh, it's okay. He's here to help,"
"No he isn't," Harry sobbed into her shoulder. "He gon' hurt me!"
"No he won't," she said softly. "She's here to take you away from the Durlsey's,"
"H-he is?" Harry asked, barely whispering.
"He is." She confirmed. "Do you want to cuddle with lucky before you go with him?"
"Puppy," Harry reached for Lucky, and was put down on the couch by ms. Figg.
"Leave him be," she told the man softly.
Harry curled up against lucky, petting her softly as she licked and sniffed at him, pressing her wet nose against his cheek. "Ew! Puppy!" He squealed, giggling and petting her again.
After a few minutes, the man came back. "Are you ready to go now?" He asked softly.
Harry nodded and lifted his arms up to be held. The man picked him up and held him close.
"My name is Remus, what's yours?" He asked.
"Harry," he said proudly.
"That's a nice name, I like it."
Harry giggled and laid his head in his shoulder, waving goodbye to Lucky as he was carried out of the house.
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