Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
There weren't many days that Scarlett had free. Most of the time she worked hard at Rosa Lee Teabag as a waitress. It wasn't her dream job, but it was a job, until she will finally get what should have been hers in the first place. She hated the fact she was left literally with nothing. A properly raised, pureblood upper class lady like her shouldn't have been subjected to the things Scar was. She was just an innocent teenager when everything was taken away from her. Young woman would probably forgive her uncle taking away all the money, but he did that on the expense of her family. He murdered his own brother to get more than was rightly his. That was unforgivable by Scar's standards. It was a crime, as seen by law, but nobody was able to prove it to him. He did everything he could to cover his tracks and he did it well. Nobody even suspected him of this crime. Thomas was a great actor, he managed to fool the investigators, but he didn't manage to fool his niece. It was almost strange that he didn't tried to get rid of her yet. On the other hand, public humiliation was a much better way to ensure that she will keep her mouth shut.
He was right, ever since she fell to the lower class, the girl couldn't say anything against him,because no one would believe her anyway. She was now from a lower class and he was a wealthy pureblood aristocrat. Nobody would take her word against his. So she had to make him either disappear in some way or trick into confessing in public. Finding an evidence was unfortunately not an option, because if there was anything Scar could be sure of, it was the fact Thomas covered his crimes well enough so there would be no evidence. Oh, if only the life could be a little easier on her! But it wasn't.
A heavy sigh escaped the woman's mouth, as she decided to go on a stroll on the street. If someone looked at her, there was no way of telling that she's a lower class. The way she dressed and moved clearly showed she's been born into money. Not to mention, her figure was the perfect hourglass, something uncommon for lower class. You see, Scar might have lost her social status for now, but she intended to keep acting like a lady should be. If she ever wanted things to go back to the way they were, she knew there will be sacrifices to make along the way and she was ready to make them. No matter what the costs will be, she's going to ensure that at least her brother gets what he deserves. Scar looked at the sky, remembering the past.
Hogsmeade was usually a place to visit when they wanted to buy something, but now she lived and worked there. It was her home, her workplace... Her everything. That was still very much strange for someone who grew up in a castle, like her. Sometimes, during days like this, she would look at the window shields, letting reminiscences about her old life come to her. Like now, she would look at the pretty dresses and imagine she's wearing them. Another sigh escaped her mouth, as she turned her head away, in the direction of someone she didn't yet know.
MADE BY BELLUS VITA * (LISEY) OF ATF
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