You’re the first born of the Potter children. Although, you and Harry are twins, it was a shame (for you, at least) when you didn’t receive your Hogwarts letter. It was at that moment you were revealed to be a Squib, although not a Muggle, you still didn’t possess magical qualities like your younger brother who already got enough attention for being The Boy Who Lived. It wasn’t fair, you thought.

Life was more difficult when you and Harry went to live with Sirius. It was like all the attention was on Harry. At least with your Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon, you were treated normal-ish. You had a bed and actual food, but that was about it. Better than what your brother could say.

Oh, who was he kidding? He’d be lying if he said he didn’t forget you existed sometimes.