John was furious. Why now? Why did this have to happen now? His stupid twin was taking more away from him and was making his life miserable. He didn’t just hate, no, he despised him. John would never accept this. He was going to make his twin suffer for all this pain, he had inflicted to him. His desire for revenge was even rising. John was sick and tired of being looked down and be compared to his brother, who was magically stronger than him. This comparison was already annoying since he was the boy-who-lived. He should have more power than his brother, but no, Harry had more than him. John blamed it that Harry was the older twin and for that reason, he had more magic. Why couldn’t he be more powerful than Harry? Why was he seen as the weaker twin? John was planning and muttering for his revenge.