**Harrys POV**
Her dad died. That's all I could think about. I have to do something special for her. We pulled back from our hug, and began walking back to our dinner.
When we reached it, our food was there. We ate in silence. It was making me uncomfortable. Katerina looked up at me, with a mouthful of food, and smiled. I laughed at her, her food was almost spilling out of her mouth.
She swallowed, than began cracking up. We both took a breath to calm ourselves down, than she spoke up.
"Harry..I haven't been completely honest with you..", she trailed off. My heart started pounding so hard, I was scared she could hear it.
"What?", was all I could mange to say.
"My dad isn't..dead..", she said. I smiled.
"Well that's not that bad, I mean you still have your dad.", I said.
"No, Harry, it's much more worse than that..", she trailed off, tears in her eyes. I stood up, walked over to her, and sat down next to her, wrapping my arms around her.
"What happened?", I whispered.
"He..he..he abused me, and..my family..", she said through tears. I could feel tears trickling down my own cheeks. She kept talking.
"He hit me, he left bruises, and scars on my back, thighs, and stomach. I was scarred and still am, mentally and physically. Harry..he raped me.", she said, as more tears came down her cheek. I wiped the tears off of my face.
"Shhh, it's ok..you're safe now..", I said. She shook her head.
"No, I'm not. He said..he's gonna find me again, and he's gonna..kill me..", she said, as more tears came down.
"Where does your dad live?", I asked.
**Katerinas POV**
"Where does your dad live?", Harry asked. I blinked in surprise.
"California.", I said. He nodded, and said, "See, and your all the way in London, he won't find you", he said.
"Harry..I'm going back to California..in two months. I'm only on vacation.", I said.
"I have an idea.", he said.