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Lucius was never really involved in the childhood, and it drove Narcissa demented.

"That is your son!" She would shout. "Can't you see the way he looks at you? He thinks you hung the moon and the stars for him, and you never pay attention to him!"

But Lucius would only grunt in response and continue writing the letters that would sell their fates to the devil in years to come.

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