Come morning light, you and I'll be safe and sound

It was about a minute before a boy, a tiny boy with clothes that looked as though they might shallow him whole, with familiar looking taped glasses and vivid green eyes that till this day Ariana could recall stepped into the hallway. Merlin was he a tiny thing. "Aunt Petunia?" The boy asked cautiously to the woman (Aunt Petunia apparently) all the while staring at Ariana.