He always knew it was wrong for them to treat an innocent child the way they did. He always knew. He was young, though, and naïve and kind and gentle, so he let it all go and moved on and focused on more important things. But going through it now, knowing everything that he knows about the world and about the bastard that put him here in this house with these awful people, he’s growing angry and he can feel it. Harry can feel the anger burning hotter every day.