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Hear me out russian Barty Crouch Jr. AND french Sirius Black

Oh, Sirius. What a hypocrite you are. You swear you hate your parents. You spit their names like poison, yet you still ache for your mother's approval. Isn't that pathetic? You'll deny it, of course. You lie to everyone, especially to yourself. But deep down, you know the truth. You're like a stray dog that still waits outside the house that abandoned it. You keep telling yourself you're nothing like her. Maybe you're right. Maybe you'll never become her. But she's still the first voice in your head whenever you wonder if you're enough. You never really escaped her, my love. You'll always be your mother's son, because you are everything she was deprived of.