Harry was your best friend. You had grown up together on the Isle and the ship and in Uma's crew. You both were inseperable.

Harry and his dad never got along. His dad wanted him to be Captain instead of first mate. He wanted Harry to walk in his shoes. But since Harry didn't have the ability, his dad tormented him with insults and disapproval.

Harry would show up after talking with his dad, looking like all he wanted to do was cry or sleep for days. You could tell the last thing he wanted to do was have anything to do with that man.

Harry never told anyone about what went on with his dad, except you. You were his escape and his happy place. Even if he didn't talk about it, you'd still comfort him. And he appreciated it.

It was one of those days where you could just tell that Harry had gone to see his dad and it didn't go as planned. He showed up to Uma's ship, looking drained and exhausted.