Hello to my readers! Sorry I took so long to update. I kinda got lazy and distacted, heh heh. Anyway here is the next couple of chapters to make it up to you. Enjoy

WARNINGS: Nothing really for this chapter. Some swearing.

DISCLAMER: I don't in anyway shape or form own Harry Potter. I own me, and all other OC's who will be reveled at a later date.

Evain's Pov

While listening to Harry tell me the story of his life, I appeared the prime example of calm. But inside? I was anything but. I was fuming, thinking 'how fucking dare they!' I wanted to rip the Dursleys limb from limb. I didn't want Harry to tell me the rest, just so he wouldn't have to relive it to an extent. I just wanted to scoop him up into my arms and tell him that everything will be all right. Unfortunately I could do neither. If I stopped him from telling me the rest I would miss information, that he may not willing give latter. The same goes for trying to drag him into my arms, and give him some kind of comfort. I thanked that Lily and James for telling me to check on their son, due to an uneasy foreboding feeling they were having. Urggg, this was turning into a bit of a headache. Not because of Harry, but due to the laws that bind me to an extent. Through all of my pondering, I was absorbing every detail that I could gleam from Harry's story. I am soooo going to need a good spar later. "… and then my Uncle tossed me out after my punishment, for whatever reason." I heard fully after turning complete attention back to Harry. I saw him slump against my side where he was sitting next to me. He was, if I hazard a guess, emotionally drained and probably sleepy. I know what I'm going to do. It was probably around 10:30 at night now, so I was going to do the only thing I could. Take him back home with me. I was going to become the mother he never got to know, and I will bully my husband to let me if I have to. Looking at Harry's malnourished form I an impulse to protect him rose in me. The kind a mother has for her child, or an older sister has for a younger brother. I hope that he will let me and my husband be the missing parental figures for him. "Harry," I said to catch his attention. " I intend to do everything in my power to help you. I won't let them hurt you anymore." Harry nodded at my words. " I also have a secret to tell you. I can't say anything here, where we are now. But I intend to take you to my home, heal you, and let you sleep, then I and my husband after I talk to him, will answer any questions you have." Harry looked unsure at my words. He was contemplating what I had said, smart kid. " I know you want to know the truth of what I have to say. To know that my promises are real. But I need you to trust me, I really need you to take a chance and trust me. " He still looked a bit unsure, as if battling in his head. " I can offer you some information… it has to do with what I cannot say here. The first thing is that your Aunt and Uncle lied to you about your parents," Harry's eyes grew wide at this tidbit of info, most likely shocked. " the second. Well you see… I'm..I'm.. I'm not exactly human. Not anymore. But I would not hurt you. And I intend to protect you from those who will. So can you trust me Harry?"

Harry's POV

Most people would think that I'm not smart, but I am. I was wary of Evain, she was a stranger and who knows what could happen. But as she told me these things, about my relatives lying about my parents, and how she wasn't human. It made me want to know what she had to say, but I wasn't sure if she was just manipulating me for her own gain. Her tone sounded sincere, and she had been so nice to me so far. But there was something else that was making me want to accept her offer. There was this gut feeling that I could trust her. That she was telling me the truth, and wanted to help me. It was what I imagined trusting someone might be like. Is that what this feeling was? Trust? Looking up at her I saw that her eyes were filled with warmth and caring. They were kind and I could sense no ill intent from them, and eyes never lie. I had made my decision. I would trust this kind beautiful stranger, and hope I was right. "Yes" I said out loud, and her eyes filled with hope. " I think that I can trust you. That you will do as you say. So I will let you take me to your home and help me." I told Evain with a small barely there smile. I got up of the park bench, and I heard her sigh in relief. "So how are we getting to your home? You said your not human so you might have a different form of travel." I asked. Evain chuckled at my question. "You sure are smart. Your correct, I do have a different type of travel." She bent down and picked me up into her arms. "I want you to hold on tight. Ok." I nodded, and tightened my arms around her neck. In turn her arms around me tightened, and I buried my head into her neck clenching my eyes shut. She smelt faintly of lavender. "Thank you for trusting me again Harry." I felt a warm sensation all over me. It flitted over my skin, and for the first in a very long time I felt safe and secure.

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