Leave this house!

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It was just like always. My sick people I call parents nagging at him again.. my brother by their side. Being nothing but what they wanted. That's how it always was and always has been since he could talk. I've always been worse than him. Especially since my sorting. As we all know all the Blacks have been sorted into Slytherin for who know how long. Well, not me, I was sorted into Gryffindor. This left my parents in a way of shock. They've hated me every since that day.. I couldn't care though. I want to do good for this word. All they want is stupid blood, if your muggle born or half blood. That's all they care for. I myself have made three great friends. Which all of them are things my parents disapprove of. My best friend James Potter. We call him prongs though. He definitely is something special. Always the light to every room, except Lily's. The girl he fancies I can't help but feel bad for him at times. Now Moony,our Moony, he's by far the smartest of the group. He's always got chocolate on him which is always splendid. Even if he's always the one trying to talk us out of pranks. He always joins in in the end. He really is brilliant. Last by certainly not least Peter. One of the best distractions I've ever met. One of the sweetest people ever. Usually the one to back out of a prank last minute though. All of them are ether, a Potter, a half blood or just someone they don't like. I couldn't care though, they really the best mates I could have.

My mother stared me down. I had really done it, it wasn't. She grabbed my arm. She dragged me to the bathroom. She then began cutting my long black hair. This was it.. once finished my hair was the length of my brother's. Up to my ear it was awful.. she had put many bruises on me before that. That awful woman.. her and my father. While my brother just watched. I could barely stand straight after all of it. She shoved me off to my room. That was it. I can't take this anymore.. I'm done with it all. All this mistreatment, all the dumb blood status, these awful punishments for things people can't choose or change. I walked to my room and grabbed a small bag. Just the essentials.. I grabbed most everything I could. Such as toothbrush,clothes more hygiene products. I walked out to my brother's room. "Reggie?, can I come in I have something to tell you.." I say softly knocking on the door. No answer was heard.. I walked in and saw him in his bed. He was just sat there. I sat down next ti him. "Regulus, I'm leaving. I've got a place I can go. Now I have a question. Would you come with me? You can be my brother and come with me, be free from all of this.." I say looking him in the eyes. "Are you mad?!" He says standing up. "You're really just up and leaving. If that's how it'll be then. I suppose I won't have a brother anymore then." He says sternly. I could feel a lump form in my throat. With those words he had said. I nod and get up and leave. That was the last I heard from him. That was the last he heard from me. I grabbed my things and made my down to the exit. I'll be free I'll be with Moony...

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