Y/n has been abused all her life but must put on a perfect face in public. No one knows, even her friends. But will Y/n let a special someone into her life?
Also, if you want a little idea of y/n's life, listen to Dollhouse by Melanie Martinez.
If I'm mentioning anything, sexual or abusing I will put a ⚠️ to warn you and a 🛟to let you know when it's over.
Y/n's POV
"You know what you are?" My father asked. I nodded. "Well? Aren't you going to tell me?" I looked down but her forcefully shoved my chin up so that my eyes met his.
"I'm an ungrateful wench who doesn't deserve anything." He laughed.
"Couldn't have put it better myself. Now, for once in your life actually do your part in this house and finish your chores. If they aren't done in an hour, I'll have to bring out your birthday present." I winced but quickly ran to the kitchen to finish the dishes. As I ran past, I saw my brother out of the corner of my eye smirking, but I ignored it. I couldn't risk annoying my brother for a second time today.
"DON'T FORGET ABOUT THE PARTY LATER! DON'T YOU DARE BE LATE MISSY!!" I heard my mother yelling from upstairs and started scrubbing the dishes even faster. I wasn't allowed to use my magic to complete my chores, so it took a lot longer to clean this house than in other households. I hated my home, but it was my only home, so I had to deal with my family without complaining.
"Bitch!" My said pushing me against the counter towards the knives almost cutting me. "Damn it. I was aiming for the bigger one." He smirked and ran off.
After I finished the dishes, I still had to complete five more things. I had to water all the plants in the house, sweep the entire first floor for the party, make all the food for the party, mow the lawn, and make sure everything looked perfect on the first floor. I knew I wasn't going to be able to finish it all in time judging how big the yard was (10 acres) but I had to do it.
Nobody's POV
Y/n finished all her chores, but it took an extra hour, and she knew that her father knew about it. But she headed up to her room anyway to get ready for the party. Due to the "presents" y/n had been given by her family, she always had to wear dresses with long sleeves, a turtleneck, and a long skirt as well as leggings.
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After she'd finished getting ready, she headed downstairs to find some of the guests already there.
Y/n's POV
I came down the stairs and made eye contact with my father and immediately knew he was mad at me for not being down here before any of the guests had gotten here. I want over to him and forced a smile on my face as I stood next to my brother.
"Y/n? The Malfoys are here, I'd like you to welcome them into our home and if you do it correctly your punishment might not be as severe." My father whispered into my ear, but it didn't matter. My father always said this, but it never ended up being true. But nonetheless, I went over the family that included one of the people that has always hated me.
"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy." I said shaking their hands with a welcoming smile on my face. I turned to Malfoy. "And welcome, Draco." I partially hissed at him. I sadly had to act nice to him in front of my parents but all I wanted was to leave the party and hide in my room. He's bullied me ever since we were kids.
