71| Harboring Feelings.

"It's because he saved me." Bubbles says in the softest tone that I have ever heard her use.

My entire face scrunches up in confusion as I try to understand what she just said.

"What do you mean by he saved you?" I ask her slowly, and she sniffles as she leads the two of us to the waiting bench by the wall.

After we're both settled, she starts to speak. "My parents were not the nicest people in the pack." I don't know why, but I immediately relate to her words.

"They used to hit me until I passed out, and there was nothing I could do about it. Harry might've not been an angel, but he saved me from them."

"He did the only thing he knew how to when it came to punishments. When he found out that they hit their eleven-year-old daughter, he held a beheading." I gasp not because of her words but because of the small smile on her face as she says them.

"He saved me from them and took me into his house. He literally raised me after that, and I can't think of a world without him in it." She lo