Harry Potter was confused... His Uncle had stopped beating him half an hour nightly, and had only resorted to Senseless every three days... Strange... Harry had time to let his freakishness help him heal. And he had healed well enough to move his legs! He was now in the grocery store, trying to reach some soup cans...

Unfortunately, said cans were on the top shelf, far too high for him to reach them by himself. He was just barely above the bottom shelf, reaching the top shelf was harder than working in the backyard with a broken leg.

2He would have spent the whole day, grasping for soup, if not for the appearance of a blonde lady in a Red Overcoat standing near him, taking a notice to his plight.

Cammy White was also confused. Why the hell was a kid, barely able to reach her waist even on tiptoe, trying to shop?

Shaking her head, she approached the tiny child and placed a hand on his shoulder. He flinched at the contact, then looked up at her. Cammy smiled warmly.

"Hello there." She greeted politely. "Having a little trouble, are we?"

She frowned when he began to look scared. He probably knew basic Stranger-Safety. But by God the kid looked Frail as a stick! That's been whittled to a point!

The woman shook her head and looked at him. "What are you reaching for, love?" She asked gently. Harry hesitated before pointing to the can of soup he was trying to grab.

As she reached for them she felt a tug on her coat. She looked back down to see the child looking up at her, but holding up Five Fingers. She smiled and grabbed the cans and setting them into the basket he was carrying. Well carrying was the incorrect word. LUGGING was more like it. So she smiled and lifted the basket for him.

"Anything more you need dear?"

Harry looked down and shook his head timidly. Cammy giggled. "What's wrong, love? Cat got your tongue?" She said playfully. Harry opened his mouth.

"Um...I...Uh..." He looked down, clamping his mouth shut.

D'aaaw... He was shy! She smiled and patted his head.

"It's alright love. I'm Cammy. You can tell me yours when you're comfortable." She said, squatting down so she didn't appear as tall. Harry bit his lip and nodded. He then reached into his overly large Jean pockets and handed her a list.

The woman tilted her head curiously. "Oh? And what do we have here?" She looked over the piece of paper. "Ah, I see. A shopping list, hmm? Well, I was doing a little light shopping myself. Do you want me to help you?"

Harry looked to the side. S-she wanted to help him? Why...well.. Miss Cammy was rather pretty and nice... So he actually replied.

"Um...I-if you would like to, M-Miss C-Cammy... You can..."

Cammy's heart melted. He had such a sweet-sounding, soft little voice. It was adorable!

So, with a basket in one hand, she easily reached down and picked up Harry, who yelped in surprise as he was set against her Hip.

"Let's go shall we?" She suggested, checking the list and dashing about the store. She stopped and took a moment to examine the Boy.

She could actually see the poor thing's ribs though his shirt! He was clearly carrying money, so his family wasn't poor...Why was he that thin? Unless...

No... She perished the thought. No one could beat such a poor innocent little dear... After finally getting done with the shopping, while also grabbing her own supplies, she noticed that the little one had begun to lean his head into her neck. She awwed and rubbed his head, paying for the supplies and buying him a chocolate bar.

Harry had tried to talk her out of purchasing the candy, but she would have none of it. He was a sweet child, he deserved a little treat. She was incredibly disturbed that his family wasn't here, however...

Was he a homeless child? No, he wouldn't have gotten a list. She sat him down on a bench outside and opened his treat for him, handing it to him. He looked at it before looking at her worriedly.

"Go on dear. Eat your treat and we'll have a talk."

Harry stared at her for a few seconds, uneasy, then looked at the chocolate. Hesitantly, he opened his mouth and took a bite of the candy. Then another, delighting in the delicious taste. Soon enough, the chocolate was gone. But at the cost of his face and fingers becoming dreadfully messy. Cammy laughed and took out her hanky, gently wiping off his face.

"All clean! That should help you get a little bigger."

The Boy looked at her with Adoration, then replied, "I-I've never... H-had chocolate..."

Cammy tilted her head. "Oh? Well, that's a shame. I'm glad you enjoyed your first one, though." She patted his head gently.

Harry smiled very smally and bit his lip before whispering,

"Harry...my name I-is Harry m-miss Cammy..."

Cammy smiled and pulled him into her lap. "That's nice dear. Now... Where do you live?"

Harry flinched at the question. He didn't want to go home...He wished he could stay with the pretty nice lady. But he knew he had to go back to the Dursleys...

"N-Number Four Privet Drive..."

I am SO going to have a chat with his guardians... She thougt to herself as she set Harry in the backseat of her car. Harry looked around in awe, the car was so Pretty!

But...he couldn't be seen in the car...He wasn't supposed to draw attention to himself! His uncle was going to kill him if he found out...Could he stay hidden...?

"Um...M-Miss Cammy..?" he asked the pretty lady, who looked in the mirror back at him.

"Yes Love?"

"Um...C-Can we...wait a little bit...before I...I go inside...?" He said softly. Cammy blinked.

"Oh? Is there a reason for this, love?" Harry whimpered.

Harry shrunk into the seat. Cammy, her biggest fear becoming apparent, left the drivers seat and got into the back.

"Harry? Can you tell me what's wrong? I want to help you..."

Harry looked at her in terror. "I can't...I just can't...He'll kill me-" He clapped his hands over his mouth, eyes widened in horror as he realized what he just revealed.

Cammy grew angry as her fear was realized true. She leaned in and squeezed Harry in a hug, sternly whispering in his ear,

"Stay here little one. Cammy's gonna be right back."

With that Cammy left the boy in the running car and stomped up to the door.

'So there are people as bad as Bison in the world...Only a monster would harm such a young child.' Cammy seethed internally.

She pounded on the door with enough force to shake the house and waited until a woman shorter, uglier and lankier appeared in the frame.

"M-May I help you?!" she screeched.

Cammy's eyes narrowed dangerously. "...I met a child in your care at the grocery store." She said angrily.

The Lanky Woman gained a shocked look and slammed and locked the door, which proved ineffective, as Cammy effortlessly kicked the door down, scaring the woman and she retreated into the house. Cammy followed suit, but caught whiff of something foul...it came from the cupboard next to her, by the stairs.

She reached down and tugged it open, then her mout dropped open in shock.

It was full of blood and human wastes! It was absolutely disgusting! Looking inside, she saw a small, tattered blanket. Was this...Was this Harry's BEDROOM?!

"T-That's my cupboard..." a small voice told her from the side. She saw Harry, reaching under the blanket to pull out a small Bee Plushy.

Cammy looked at him in shock, before reeling herself. She scooped up Harry in a huge hug, catching him off guard.

"Harry...I...I thought I asked you to wait in the car, love..." She said softly.

Harry looked down in shame. It was an absolutely adorable look...

"I-I wanted my bumbly bee... He's my only friend..." he whispered, only making Cammy hold him tighter, whipping out her phone, making a call to her superiors about a psychopath. After she left the house and was sitting in her car, attempting to keep Harry here.

"Now dear, I need you to stay here for me okay? You can play with Bumbly Bee all you want okay?"

Harry gave her a small nod, focusing his attention on his bee. He gave it a small smile and hugged it tightly as if it were his last lifeline.

Cammy turned her attention to the- Elephant?! Something fat squeezed through the door and stumbled out onto the lawn, screaming bloody murder.

Her hat covering her eyes, she slowly began to approach the obese man, intent on destroying him...

Ten minutes later, Vernon Dursley lay half dead on the ground as Cammy cracked her knuckles in satisfaction.

The officials finally arrived, Men In Black leaping out of cars.

Cammy gave Vernon one final kick in the shin, then took a deep breath, fixed the collar of her overcoat, and made her way back to the car where the little boy was waiting for her, distracted by playing with his little bee.

"Agent White!" she was cut off by an agent who happened to be Agent Jackson. "Where's the psycho?"

Cammy pointed to the tub of lard, jumping into the car.

She smirked with satisfaction as the agents hoisted the obese man to his feet and shoved him away. 'I hope you get everything you deserve, monster...' She thought bitterly.

"Miss Cammy!" Harry exclaimed, as she pulled him close, sighing happily.

"Hi baby.."

He snuggled closer to her, savouring the warmth of her body. She was so comfy...

Harry fell asleep against her quite promptly and Cammy cooed, buckling him in and hopping into the car.

She looked back at him and made a split-second decision...She was keeping him.

No one was taking him. NO ONE! How would Juni react to this... You know what!? She didn't care.

She only cared about one thing...Harry need someone to love and protect him. He needed a mother...

And Cammy was the one who felt entitled to this position. which was why she was taking him to her penthouse to stay with her. Forever.

She gave the tiny boy a sad smile as he slept peacefully, holding the tiny bee plushy as close to himself as he possibly could.

As she arrived, the door attendant opened her door.

"Good evening Miss White."

Cammy smiled and went to the other door, pulling out Harry.

She cradled the little boy against her chest like one would a newborn baby, treating him with all the delicate care a baby would need.

Harry actually instinctively clutched at her chest, like a newborn did . It made her melt everywhere... He was so small...

She felt tears sting the corners of her eyes, remembering the pain and suffering he must have gone through...Then she realized...What horrors lay beneath that shirt...?

She hesitantly lifted up the shirt to see his back, stopped, then dropped the shirt. It was already bad. So many scars...

She gently set him down on her bed, took a deep breath, steeled her resolve and slowly pulled the oversized, baggy shirt off of the little boy...

Then turned away as hot tears fell from her eyes...he had been hurt...why?! WHY WOULD ANYONE WANT TO HURT AN ADORABLE ANGEL LIKE HIM?!

She gritted her teeth in fury. She should have been FAR harder on the fat man than she actually was...

Then however, she felt Harry stir...

She quickly slipped in next to him, and pulled him close, eager to see his reaction to his new home.

Suddenly, something furry perched itself on Harry's chest, and curiously peeked down at his tiny face. Cammy blinked in surprise seeing her cat studying her child.

"Chloe! Don't scare him!" she said, shooing the cat off as Harry looked around, sadly in fear of his surroundings.

Harry was scared. He felt comfortable, but his cupboard wasn't like that! He felt something on him and he jumped up and looked around, scared. He pulled Bumbly Bee close.

Then, as he pulled his beloved cuddly toy to his tiny body, he suddenly felt himself being pulled into a warm comforting embrace. He was confused for a moment...before he realized who it probably was. He slowly turned, praying that he was correct...

And when he saw Miss Cammy looking back at him with a smile he felt a crashing wave of relief pour through him. He was so happy to be with her that he began to sob. He probably would get hit, but he just.. He needed to cry so badly...

Cammy smiled sadly. She had a feeling this was going to happen sooner or later...and it was probably for the best that it happened sooner.

She simply held him close for the next hours that passed as he cried. He to ally dissolved into sad whimpering and Cammy pulled him from her chest to look at him.

"There, there now...It's all right. You won't be going back to that terrible place ever again, all right dear?" She said gently, rubbing his tiny head.

"B-But where am I-I gonna g-go?" he asked pathetically

Cammy gave him a smile and gestured to the whole room he was in.

"Well, I think this house right here would be a good place for you to stay."

"But...But this is your house..."

"I know."

Harry looked so shocked that she giggled at his expression and hugged him. He began to sniffle harder again and Cammy prepared herself.

Surprisingly, the sobbing never came. Cammy sighed. 'Poor little thing...He must have cried himself out...'

She checked him again and when she saw his tiny face, he was sleeping against her chest, like a happy baby.

She smiled. 'Well you're certainly a tired one, aren't you love?' She thought.

She pulled him off of her without much effort but stopped when he made a sad noise . She smiled again and pulled him close to her, then pulled them under the covers.

'I guess I'm staying here for a while.' Cammy thought as she let out a small yawn.

But she was okay with that. As she was confused and happy at the day's events, she promptly fell asleep clutching the tiny one, just like a teddy bear