You search for Petunia

You begin searching for Petunia whom you instantly find in the living room in her couch. Her eyes were incredibly weary and sunken looking. You stood in front of her and she didn't seem to notice. You then cough a bit.

"Oh, Hello Harry. You came back. Where is Dudley at the moment?"

You replied," He's staying the night with Mrs Figg. She has injured herself and he offered to help her for a few days. "

After hearing this, Petunia's eyes filled with tears. "Oh, my Diddykins. Such a sweetheart. Would help anyone in trouble. God bless his soul..."

You try to resist the barf about that statement on Dudley. "... and I feel extremely tired now. Harry, can you do me a favour and bring me a glass of milk upstairs?"

You can't believe your luck, "Sure, Aunt Petunia."

She rised up from her seat and walked groggily to her room. You then take out the flask and fill one of the glasses and head towards her room. You enter in her room and you see Petunia in her nightgown which was semi-transparent. You couldn't resist a boner and hope she doesn't nootice it.

"Here's your milk, Aunt Petunia. I have added something else to make you feel better."

She drinks up and looks on you," Thanks a lot, Harry. You have been very helpful lately. I am extremely sorry, if I had treated you harshly before. I hope we can be normal again."

"It is alright, Aunt Petunia." And you proceed to walk out of the door.

"And Harry, I forgot to mention to you. Aunt Marge is visiting us tomorrow evening. Goodnight Harry" and she closed the door leaving you dumbstruck.

Well, ain't that a twist.