You're a slytherin pure blood. Your mom died when she gave birth to you and your dads hated you for it since. He will pretend you don't exist and when he doesn't he's hurting you. No one knows because you've been hiding it but your friend group is starting to question. You flinch at the slightest bit, always injured, very quiet, always put your self last, etc.
AbuseFriends to LoversPost-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSDInjuryChildhood TraumaEventual Happy EndingImplied/Referenced AbusePhysical Abuse
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@Crazy_catThe Slytherin common room was dim and quiet on the first evening back from Christmas break. The greenish light from the lake windows cast shifting, watery shadows across the low black leather sofas and the carved stone mantelpiece. A fire crackled, but it did little to cut the dungeon’s chill.
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