They all said that soulmates were perfect for each other. They (the luckier ten percent of the population) said that the love they had for theirs was a wonderful thing. Of course they fought sometimes, like all relationships, but that was life. Harry wanted to know why they lied. It couldn't be just him, so why lie about it? Unless the Dursleys weren't wrong. That the way they acted toward him... it really was love. But it couldn't be, could it? Written by Jenna_26 on Ao3