She shook her head against his chest, "I’m not sorry, Harry. They told me that you exhausted all your magic, and you would never recover - a squib. You know how squibs are treated. After seeing my parents and knowing that they missed me, I thought this was a chance for all of you to be happy, even if it was without me." She took a deep breath gathering her courage, "I wanted someone to love you, just for you. Not because you were Harry Potter, The Chosen One, but because you are a good person and you deserve it. I knew that my parents would love you, the same way I love you and have loved you." 