Now, giving the fact that I am making an introduction about myself, I'll give some background notes. I was born in a village. A fucking village. I didn't have electricity there, but my parents found a way to get by. Gangs and gunshots were an uncommon thing, but I would have preferred to hear a gunshot so I would have at least known that my parents died. No. I never found out. My parents died when I was a kid and I ended up away from my village onto a doorstep in a neighborhood. Yeah, I guess the suburbs weren't as bad as the village I was born in, but I was "raised" by a family who didn't give two shits about my academics or my well-being and a cousin who constantly gave me shit and ate all the good foods and left me with all the shit leftovers. I went through this shit until I was in middle school and all I knew about my parents was that they died in some car accident. And still I got treated with secondhand items, never made a friend through elementary OR fucking middle school, and I was always the small scrawny one on the block while my dick-head of a cousin got all the attention.
But I will admit, shit got really crazy when I found out my parents were murdered by Lord Voldemort and I was the only one that could stop him...yea, that just happened...
