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Disclaimer: I'd be wittier with this, but I'm not really in the mood for witty today, so I'll go with the easier disclaimer. I is not an owner of anything HP related.

Vincent Crabbe

It was time to show the world that I,

Vincent Crabbe,

Wasn't stupid.

Wasn't tied to Malfoy,

Like a dog tied to a tree.

That I had my own ideas.

My own plans.

It was time to show the world who I,

Vincent Crabbe,

Really was.

"You stupid fucking kid. Shut up, go to your room and stop shoving your crappy face into mine." My father roared, in the middle of another one of his drunken states. His hand curled around his extra large bottle of firewhiskey.

"I'm not a stupid fucking kid." I growled.

"Go think what you want to think. See if I care. Now go skulk in your room like you always do unless that fucking Malfoy says otherwise." He sneered, throwing his firewhiskey bottle towards me. It missed me by a meter.

"I don't care about Malfoy." I shot back, irritated.

"That's why you only hang around him like some stupid lovesick idiot 24/7." He answered, popping open another bottle.

"You don't know anything." I seethed, balling up my fists.

"The hell I don't. Now fucking go away." He ordered, letting out a burp.

I ran out of the room, running away from the person I called a father, because I just realized that for once in his worthless crappy life, he was right. I did hang around Malfoy. I didn't do anything unless he told me to.

Well, that was going to change.

Good bye, you fucking Malfoy.

A/N:

Sorry about the cursing and stuff :/ Yeah. I couldn't imagine Crabbe not cursing and stuff…. it's part of his personality (in my mind).

Anyway, review please?