Olivia opened her eyes the next morning and smiled, memories of yesterday flooding back to her. She turned over to say Good Morning to Harry and her mouth dropped open in shock when she saw he was gone! Reacting instantly she leaped out of bed and went searching through the house. She heard light breathing and peeked around the corner into the living room.

What she saw was her little son spinning around, attempting to dance like she was! She smiled at him happily before he slipped off balance and hit his head on a corner table!

Olivia's breath hitched, and she immediately dashed forward in a panic. Harry was hurt again!

Harry calmly sat up and put a hand on his head. It hurt, he guessed...But he had had FAR worse, so this little ache that would probably go away soon was nothing.

"Harry! Oh no are you okay?!" she was by his side and checking his forehead for injuries, worried out of her mind. She stopped when Harry looked up and her with a cute look and nodded,

"I-I'm f-fine Miss O-Olivia... N-not hurt as much..." he whispered.

Olivia simply lifted him and carried him to the kitchen and set him down.

"Now sweetie, mommy's glad you want to dance, but please make sure i'm there to watch you okay?" she asked gently.

Harry looked down, feeling guilty. "Sorry, Miss Olivia..." He said softly. "I just thought...you'd be happy if I practiced a little bit..."

Olivia cooed, getting on her knees in front of him, "Of course i'm happy! You looked really cute! But please tell mommy what you're doing before you do so okay? I don't like it when you're hurt."

Harry nodded and gave her a hug. "I'm sorry...I'll try not to get hurt anymore." He said softly.

"Thank you so much sweetie..." she whispered, setting him in his seat at the table. He couldn't barely see over the table so she resolved to placing him on her lap.

"Now Harry, Mama has some people she'd like you to meet." she told him firmly yet gently

Harry looked at her quizzically. "Are they nice? Like you?" He asked curiously.

She nodded, "They're all very excited to meet you. They'll be your Aunt's like your Aunt Sully. I need you to get ready because we'll be meeting them at Breakfast."

Harry nodded and cuddled into her, "O-okay... I trust you..."

Olivia giggled and rubbed his head. "Good. I'm glad."

Olivia realized that he did not in fact, have any other clothes... That would have to change.

"Wait in my room while mommy changes okay dear?"

Harry nodded and struggled to get on the bed. Olivia lifted him and set him down.

She smiled and rubbed his head before heading out the door, leaving him on his own in the room.

Harry looked around the room to see it was a little messy and unorganized. As he had been raised against this, he hopped off the bed and began to clean up.

Olivia had gotten dressed, and her ears picked up the sounds of cleaning up coming from her bedroom. Curious, she pulled the door open.

Harry was struggling to put some books on a shelf while carrying some laundry. He looked cute but it was wrong..

Olivia giggled softly and gently took the things out of his hands.

Harry looked at her and then looked down ik shame.

"I-I'm sorry.."

Olivia frowned and placed the items down, then held him close. "No, sweetheart. You didn't do anything wrong."

Harry sniffed, "But I disobeyed you... You should punish me..."

Olivia shushed him, "No... You just wanted to help..."

She scooped him into her arms and cradled him like a baby. "You did absolutely, ABSOLUTELY NOTHING wrong, and I'm not going to punish you."

Harry snuggled into her and whimpered. Olivia shushed him and carried him downstairs.

"It's okay, honey. It's okay..." She gently bounced him up and down.

"O-Okay..." he whimpered, hiding in her blouse. Olivia smiled and buckled him in, not having a car seat.

She would need to get one though...Harry was FAR too little to be sitting in the seat without one.

"Stay in place sweetie. We're going to breakfast." she told him, getting in the car and driving to Denny's.

Harry nodded and looked at his seatbelt absentmindedly, fidgeting slightly.

Soon the arrived with no problems. Harry looked at place concerned.

"What's wrong?" she asked gently, unbuckling him.

"I've never been in here... I always got left in the Car for a few hours."

Olivia grimaced at the thought of her little baby boy going hungry while his fat family stuffed their faces...

Olivia hugged him and picked him up, carrying him inside.

"Hello, I'm here for the Ylisstol party? She told the woman at the front.

The woman nodded. "Ah yes. You're at table four."

Olivia turned to see five people sitting and chatting around a table . Five of her closests friends...

The pinkette gave a closed-eyed smile and waved. "Hi, girls!" She called out happily. "I brought Harry with me, if you wanna meet him..."

Two blondes shot up from the table and rushed over, along with another Pinkette along with a brunette who tripped and Sully was already there.

Maribelle, Lissa, Cherche and Sunia.

Olivia gasped and rushed to help the fallen Sumia, using one hand to lift her to her feet. "Sumia! Are you all right?!"

In the commotion, no one noticed Maribelles small gasp at the sight of Harry. Sumia went up easy.

"Y-Yes! All fine." Sumia muttered. Harry whimpered and hid inside Olivias chest again.

"Y-You have a lot of friends, Miss Olivia..." He said softly. "I...I'm not sure how to deal with so many people..."

Olivia kissed his head. "Shh... I promise its okay... Harry this is Lissa, she's a nurse."

She introduced her youngest friend.

Maribelle was stark white. Why did her friend have possession of Harry Potter?!

She forced herself to remain calm. But...Harry Potter was the abused little boy...?

She was going to have a word with Dumbassdoor about this...

Lissa hugged her friend before waving at Harry.

"Hi little guy... I'm Lissa. Olivia? Robin apologizes that she couldn't make it. Say'Ri sends her regards from Japan as well."

Olivia smiled happily. "Oh, it's no trouble. I understand. Robin's always so busy, and I can't expect Sey'ri to fly in from all the way across the world for this."

Harry was still looking at Lissa with mistrust so Lissa tried to think of what she could give him to lighten him up... Oh! She always snuck a couple lollipops from the Doctor's Office while she worked! She pulled out Blue Raspberry and handed it to Harry.

"From your Aunt Lissa!" she said sincerely. Harry smiled and took the loli in his hand and hesitantly put it in his mouth. Then he grinned.

"Would you like Aunt Lissa to hold you?" Olivia asked, to which Harry nodded, and she handed him over.

Lissa eagerly accepted the little boy into her arms, gently put her cheek to his and nuzzled him. "Awww...He's so cuddly..."

Harry giggled at the contact, finding that he liked Aunt Lissa! She was very warm! She gave him candy! Harry had never had candy before but it was good!

He was turned toward the other blonde, who was looking at him funny...

"This is your aunt Maribelle!"

Maribelle cleared her throat and forced a smile. "Yes...Um...Charmed, I'm sure." She said calmly, reaching out her hand for a shake.

Harry looked at the hand, not sure what to do. Lissa looked confused what the hold up was so she just up and handed Harry to Marribelle who was unsure.

"Um...Oh, hello dear..." Maribelle mumbled awkwardly as she accepted Harry, albeit uneasily.

"H-Hi..." he whispered, intimidated by the pristine figure. She looked at him really funny so he was scared.

"Well? Hug him!" Cherche demanded from the side. Maribelle accepted, though reluctant. Harry liked her hug and she was probably the gentlest.

Maribelle smiled as well. Harry Potter or not, he WAS cute...And tiny. She supposed it was for the best that Olivia gives him the life he needs.

"Harry dearest, this will be Cherchi. She's a maid and friend of Sullys." Maribelle explained , letting Harry look at her.

"Hi..." He whispered

Cherche smiled warmly and gave a small bow. "Hello there. It's nice to meet you, Harry."

Harry looked at her for a second before Maribelle got a strange idea! She handed Harry to Chechi all of sudden to see if she could get a reaction from her. To her surprise Cherchi was super accepting of the tiny boy.

The maid was immediately holding him tightly, cooing and rocking him back and forth.

Harry giggled at the nice ladies touch! His Aunt Cherchi held him the best.

"Th-Thank you for being nice..." he whispered to her.

Cherche blinked and tilted her head. "Um...My pleasure." She replied, slightly confused.

Olivia bit her lip when she realized she hadn't TOTALLY explained the situation. Cherchi adjusted Harry to look at the last person, Sumia.

"This is your clumsy Aunt Sumia!"

Sumia pouted. "Heeeey...I'm clumsy, that doesn't mean I want you pointing it out!"

"H-Hi A-Aunt Sumia..." he whispered, to which Sumia responded by swiping him up in her arms and studying him closely.

She smiled warmly. "He's so...small." She said. "It's adorable!"

Olivia smiled at the collaboration between them before Sully stepped in and swiped Harry unexpectedly.

"Didn't forget me did ya?"

The child smiled at the familiar face.

"No.. you were nice." he whispered snuggling into her before Olivia stole him on last time.

"Now back to me honey. Think they're nice now?" she asked, sitting down at the table with Harry in her lap. The others cooed, say for Sully and sat down.

Harry thought about it...then smiled and nodded. "Yes...You're all nice..."

The group smiled and the waitress from the front arrived.

"Hello there, how are we today? Are we ready for our drinks?" she asked, pulling out the skechpad. Harry didn't know what to say, so Sully and Sumia ordered coffee, Maribelle ordered water and Lissa ordered Hot Chocolate.

"I'm going also have coffee and this little guy will have..." she waited for him to respond but he didn't.

Olivia tilted her head with a frown, then looked at the waitress. "Um...The dear will have some apple juice, please..." She said softly.

The waitress nodded and walked off, leaving Harry to look up at her in confusion.

" I-I... I didn't know what to do..."

Olivia giggled. "That's okay. Don't be upset."

The group had the same thoughts, "He'd never been in a restaurant before?" They did enjoy the interaction between them. She was a good mom...

Soon enough, their food came. Olivia had almost immediately begun spoon-feeding Harry herself.

Lissa giggled, "How old is he?"

Olivia pointed out the food on her friends face and responded, "He's three."

"Um..." Harry began. "Actually...I...I'm five..."

The group looked at him in confusion, making him whimper and hide inside Olivia's chest again. It forced her to submit and looked towards him

"Hey we're sorry baby... You just look younger than normal."

"Is...Is that bad...?" Harry asked softly. Olivia giggled.

"Not at all. In fact, it makes you even cuter."

Olivia had not touched her food, busy feeding Harry and all. And the other members hadn't eaten much because they were watching the interaction. So when Harry collapsed from the comforting hold and full tummy against her everyone cooed. Even Sully.

"So... what's his like... deal?" Lissa asked.

Olivia tilted her head. "Hmm? What do you mean?"

"He's quiet and frail as a twig-" Lissa started

"And he THANKED me for being nice to him. Like no one's ever been." Cherchi finished.

Olivia looked down sadly, and Sully grimaced.

"Yeaaah...The kid's had a...pretty rough life." Sully said.

While the others were quite shocked, Maribelle had been the most shaken., 'Dumbledoor had him put in VERY abusive home?'

"I mean I knew that! But was it really that bad?" Lissa asked quietly

Olivia looked down. "Yes...It was..." She said simply. She decided not to go into detail...

The women grew silent as they looked at the child. The air grew silent as they secretly sent their prayers to him for his mental recovery.

"So what happens now?" Maribelle asked

"Well I adopt him of course." Olivia replied casually, bouncing Harry on her lap.

"Well duh! After that." Sumia pressed. Olivia was enjoying the attention she was getting so she replied with her plan.

"I'm going to have him live with me, he'll eventually get his own room but for now he'll sleep in my bed with me. Then I've got plans to teach him how to dance..."

Olivia giggled. "He's excited to learn how to dance. He even tried to practice on his own."

"Aw how sweet! How'd you react?" Sumia interrogated.

Olivia bit his lip, "Well... it winded him and he tripped and hit his head."

Sumia's smile faded almost immediately. "Oh...Is he okay...?"

"Yes..." Olivia replied. "He was perfectly fine afterwards...He said he had worse..."

Lissa teared up and Maribelle turned red with anger. Cherchi held calm along with Sully while Sumia grew outraged.

"It was bad... but I think I can undo the damage. Are we on for Christmas at Lissa's this year? It is only a couple weeks away..." Olivia said, changing the subject.

Lissa sniffled and nodded. "W-We'll make this Harry's best Christmas ever..."

They nodded in agreement before Maribelle tsked.

"What is it Mari?" Chechi asked.

"His clothes... They're all wrong."

She rose to her feet. "You needn't worry about clothes shopping for him, Olivia dear. If you'd like, I can do it for you, and the clothes can be sent to you."

Olivia tilted her head, "how will you know what size he wears without him there?"

Maribelle sat down. "I s-suppose you're right yes."

"Oh I believe we can all go shopping soon correct?" Cherchi suggested.

Sully sighed. "Well, there goes my day off."

Sumia smacked her arm, "Don't be silly! We'll have fun!

"If you say so." Sully groaned.

So they finisged their lunch and left for the mall, ready to head out for a long, long day.

It took a long six hours, but Harry now had a full wardrobe.

Maribelle came from a rich family, so this was no problem for her. Now the group was doing some child shopping for Harry.

Maribelle insisted Olivia purchase everything she felt Harry would want.

"Mari I will! I just also have to get the stuff he needs." She said, grabbing a carseat off of the shelf and placing it in the cart. Harry was being carried by Aunt Cherche, who was occupying him by tapping his nose and sweet talking him.

Olivia smiled whenever the little boy would let out a soft giggle of delight.

Olivia was starting to realize JUST how much she was enjoying this. She loved having someone to cuddle with and to make laugh and take care of. She wouldn't give this up for anything. Never!

And so, as she and her friends loaded the things they purchased into their cars, Olivia gleefully took Harry from Cherche and held him tightly.

"Did you miss mama?" she cooed at him.

"But you were here t-the whole time." he told her, letting her say,

"I'll always be there for you..."

She rocked him back and forth and gently hummed in his ear.

Harry had began to feel comfy around his new family, and was JUST getting back to sleep... when suddenly, "LISSA NAGA YLISSTOL WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!"

Harry cowered in fear and instinctively covered his head while the women turned to face the three people who had just gotten out of the car. The people were Lissa's family, Her brother Chrom, the one who had screamed, her Butler Frederick who was following him, and her sister Emerryn.

Emmeryn, the head of the household, was looking exasperated at Chrom's overprotective behaviour. "Chrom, calm yourself. It's only 9:30."

"Still morning actually sir." Frederick told Chrom, who responded by saying,

"Well she wasn't in the house AND she took the good car without permission!" Chrom replied.

Lissa sweatdropped, "Oh... I didn't tell them I was leaving..."

"She's seventeen, eighteen next month, Chrom." Emmeryn replied in annoyance. "I swear, you're like a mother hen."

Lissa noticed the cowering Harry first, as Olivia was distracted by... Chrom...

"You guys! You're scaring my nephew..." she said angrily, walking over and rubbing his back.

Chrom opened his mouth to say more, but Emmeryn grabbed his ear. "Don't make me put you in time out."

Chrom shut up finally and Emmeryn adopted a look of happiness and walked over to Lissa, who was still comforting the little child.

"Could you introduce me? I'd like to know who he is." she asked gently.

Olivia smiled warmly as she approached. "This is Harry. He's mine."

She looked down to the sleepy little one, "Harry? Would you mind saying hello to your new Auntie Emm? She's excited to meet you."

Harry cautiously peeked out to see a warm smiling face of another pretty lady. She didn't look mean.

"H-Hi..." He said, softly and cutely.

Emmeryn smiled and traced his cheek, "Hi sweetie... How are you today?"

Harry giggled and said good.

"So, Olivia, how did this little dear come into your care?" Emmeryn asked. Olivia looked down sadly.

"...Sully and I saved him..."

Emerynn adopted a frown, not liking that statement. The two hadn't noticed, but it began to lightly snow.

"What do... Mean by saved?" She asked.

Sully took over for Olivia and placed a hand on her friends shoulder.

"My little Deputy has seen and experienced bad things, from bad people." she said with finality. "Olivia and I got him out of there."

Emmeryn looked serious, and looked down. "I see...I apologize for bringing it up, Olivia..."

"It's okay..." Olivia said softly. "It's all over now, and things are gonna be better for him from now on." Emmeryn smiled.

"With you caring for him...I believe that."

"would you like to hold him?" she asked The Mayors Daughter.

Emmeryn thought for a moment before nodding. "If it's alright with him of course?"

Harry liked Auntie Emm. She was warm looking, pretty and had a cool symbol on her head.

And so, he timidly nodded his head and allowed himself to be taken into the older woman's arms. He looked up at her curiously as she held him.

"My my! You are very light. It's like holding an adorable cloud." She complimented, stroking his head lightly with her fingernails. Harry let out a sound and leaned into the touch.

Olivia smiled at the interaction. Chrom however, was still quite confused.

"So...If Lissa and Em are aunts..." He began, looking at Fredrick. "Does...that make us uncles?" He looked to Olivia curiously.

Olivia thought about it and her mind wandered when Chrom spoke to her. His Blue hair and eyes... So brilliant... She turned away when she found herself blushing.

"I-I do suppose it um... It does." she told him.

Chrom grinned. "Well then..." He approached Harry and Emmeryn and patted Harry's head. "Hello there, Harry. My name is Chrom, and this is our butler, Frederick."

"Hello, young Harry." Frederick greeted calmly. "It's very nice to meet you."

Harry was very wary of the blue haired man. He had yelled at Aunt Lissa! But he hadn't hit him... Why?

Olivia stepped in and whispered, "they're very nice, promise"

Harry gave her a wary glance, then looked up at Chrom uneasily. "H-Hi..." He said softly. He hoped the man didn't yell again.

Chrom smiled at him and Frederick bowed. Harry then decided to go back to cuddling into Emmerynn.

After a few moments, however, he decided he wanted Olivia again. She was the first person to show him kindness, so he was rather biased towards her hugs.

Harry looked back towards Olivia and held out his arms, being picked up by her almost instantly. Suddenly he began to shiver as the cold of Winter set in.

"Aw is Harry cold?" Olivia asked him

Harry replied by snuggling closer to her, trying to get all the warmth he could from her body. Olivia giggled. "Well then, I guess we'd better get him home and warm."

Olivia kissed his head then looked up, "Say by to your new family Harry, we have to go."

Harry made a disappointed noise and turned back, waving his little hand at the group.

The group waved right back, smiling warmly.

"See you soon, Harry!" Lissa cooed.

"You can meet the rest of our families another day." Cherche offered.

Harry nodded and spoke a little louder, "I-I'd l-like that..."

So the group seperated, Harry was in the back seat in his car seat, playing with Teddy.

Olivia snuck a few glances at him through the mirror time and time again as she drove, and couldn't help but giggle softly. Harry sure loved that cute little teddy of his...

Upon further examination she saw him rub his stomach a couple of times. She even heard grumbling.

"Hungry sweetie?" she asked the little one, who blushed and nodded. Olivia smiled, "It'll be fun! We'll get food in your tummy, don't worry."

She giggled. "I'll cook you anything you want, okay? Is there anything you'd like to eat?" Harry looked down and thought about it... What DID he want...?

"um... I don't... I don't know what I want..." he admitted sheepishly. Olivia laughed as they pulled in to the drive.

"Let's see what we have okay?" she offered?

She gently took him from the car seat she had purchased for him and held him close. "I'll make something extra yummy for you, okay dear?" Harry smiled and rested his head in the crook of her neck.

"Okay Miss Olivia..." he mumbled sleepy in her arms. She took him inside and set him on the chair in the kitchen, starting to get to work on simple Homemade Mac & Cheese.

She hummed softly to herself as she cooked. Harry was going to love it. Sure it was simple, but she prided herself on her ability to make anything taste good.

When she turned back to see Harry she giggled at the cute sight. Harry was making his Teddy Dance! She laughed as he also hummed to himself.

She smiled in amusement as she returned to her cooking. When he learned how to dance, he was going to be absolutely amazing at it...

Because she was going to teach him personally. She would be her STAR pupil and ensure he learned well. She finished the food and piled it into a bowl and brought it to the table, where Harry was SO enraptured by the dancing that he didn't notice her until he was tapped on the should, making him jump and drop Teddy, blushing.

"Oh...Um...Hi, Miss Olivia..." He squeaked. "I...I know you don't want me dancing on my own...but Teddy wanted to dance, and I thought it would be okay if I was watching him..."

Olivia smiled warmly and kissed Harry's forehead and Teddy's head. Harry relaxed at her tone.

"He can dance whenever! It's okay Harry, little one. Now eat up!"

Harry looked at the food before him happily, and picked up his fork. "Thank you, Miss Olivia." He said gratefully, taking a forkful of the pasta.

Olivia grinned when he didn't deny eating the food! She was doing something right! She placed him in her lap and let him eat before her, rubbing his head and kissing him constantly.

Harry thought he couldn't be any happier than he was at this very moment. He had food in his belly, he was being shown affection and love, and he was in a safe, warm living environment.

He had a family who had bought THINGS for him. He'd never had things... he smiled as he began to feel overwhelmed and soon began to cry in happiness and sadness, letting out the pain and happiness.

Olivia looked down at him with a sad smile and tightened her hold on him, rocking him back and forth gently. He needed to let it out...

"Shh... it's okay... you can cry... Mama's here for you... Mama loves you..." she told him, only making him cry harder.

"I-I-I'm just, just s-so happy!" he sobbed, turning and hiding inside Olivia

"I know." Olivia whispered gently, tearing up slightly herself. "I'm happy too...Happy that you're going to be living with me...Happy to be your mother."

Harry only cried Harder at that comment and hugged her with his little arms, which might've been at his full strength, but it wasn't too tightly...

Finally, he cried himself to sleep in Olivia's arms, tears staining his tiny cheeks, whimpering softly in his sleep.

Olivia merely picked him up and rubbed his back, rocking him for a little while until he finally stopped whimpering, then she came and set him down in her bed and tucking him in.

Wordlessly, she crawled under the covers with him, holding him close, rubbing the back of his head and resting her chin atop his head.

Enjoying the contact she fell asleep with him, forgetting to change but she didn't care as of now. She had a little one to take care of. He needed his mother as much as she needed him.

"...I love you." She whispered softly in his ear before drifting off to slumber.