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Winter brings the thing I hate most - Christmas vacation. I must go home, pretend to be the good obedient conforming pureblood son by day and be beat senseless for no apparent reason by night. My father uses the Cruacious Curse on me to punish me for being a Gryfinndor, for being gay. I told him to make me disown me - but it only made things worse. Finally he lifts the curse and I can breathe again.
But the pain ends at a terrible cost - my mind.