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TRIGGER WARNING
MENTIONS OF DYSPHORIA AND VERBAL ABUSE
*i suck at writing these*
"Being a disappointment was nothing new for me.
In my mothers eyes I always had been. I had never been one for dresses or make up and she resented me for that, often screaming curses at me for not behaving in a ladylike manner. My father was always slightly more lenient with my behaviour, mainly as he was never around to see the full extent of my defiance. That was until I turned 11. As the only living heir of the Crudelis name I was expected to attend Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry when I turned of age. In my heart I always knew they loved me up until the day of my 11th birthday; the day they saw what they had created. A filthy squib."