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Sharp pain hits my navel making me double over heaving dryly as I cough. Tears forms in my eyes as I briefly glance at the clock to find its Midnight and my birthday. Finally I’m sixteen leaving one more year until I could get out of this hellhole of a house I live with my relatives. Well my uncle and cousin since my aunt died in a car accident a couple of months ago.
I open my mouth screaming silently as the pain gets worse. Merlin what did he do to deserve this? Is this the so called inheritance he learns about that many old wizarding families go through? I couldn’t think feeling myself sway as I fall on my hands and knees. Closing my eyes I hope for the dizziness to go away.