The Beauty, The Beast, and The Potter

Harry Potter has never played a sport while flying on a broomstick. He's never worn a cloak of invisibility, befriended a giant, or helped hatch a dragon. All Harry know is a miserable life with the Dursleys, his horrible aunt and uncle, and their abominable son, Dudley. Harry's room is a tiny closet at the foot of the stairs, and the only birthday party he had ever had was in secret with the only kind person he really knew, his babysitter, Belle.
Belle's a little more than just a babysitter, however. She seems to know more about Harry than Harry even knows, and often looks at him with sad looks.
What does this woman who pretends to abuse Harry just so his aunt and uncle would keep sending him to her, know of Harry's past that Harry might not have ever even known?

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