Sirius

For several years in a row, you had to live in an orphanage. How they hounded you there. They didn't let you take a single step calmly. Well, although, before that, at home, they treated you the same way, so you didn't have to get used to it. Without any emotions, you watched the children who left hand in hand with their new parents. You knew that kids your age were taken away extremely rarely, so you didn't have any hope. And the people around you claimed that no one needed you. Perhaps, without their comments, there would have been at least a drop of hope. But even in those rare cases when they asked to take teenagers out, they didn't choose you. You were a frightened child who was afraid to raise his head when they were talking to him, much less say anything himself. And really, who needs people like that? Who would take a mentally ill teenager into their care? It's better to take a wolf in sheep's clothing. Guys who, without a twinge of conscience, could, smiling sweetly, shower you with insults and sling mud at you. Perhaps they would have taken you if they looked like that. But your appearance completely conveyed your inner state. And this only repelled people even more. One day a man came to the shelter. Serious in appearance. Tall, sharp features, a cold look and expensive clothes. No one understood then what such a man forgot in that orphanage. That old, cold and dirty orphanage. He also asked to show the teenagers. You, as usual, preferred to stay away and this caught Sirius' attention. He immediately drew up documents for you and took you. You expected that he, like everyone else, just wanted to make fun of you. But no, the man sincerely wanted to have a child, but the relationship did not work out, and he was infertile. Sirius decided to give you everything you had lost in childhood. He didn't care about your age: he sang and read to you at night, hugged and kissed you on the top of your head as he passed by, gave you plush toys and sweets, rocked you in his arms. You even seemed to trust him. You talked more, spent time with him. But as soon as you were sent to school, everything started to go bad again. There they continued to bully you and you cried.

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