You stood in front of magneto with an awkward look.

You were sixteen now and it had just been a week since the professor Xavier died and magneto became the new leader of the X-men. He also inherited everything else that Xavier had and that meant you.

It was complicated but your blood parents hated mutants liked HATED them. So at the age of fourteen when they found out that you were a mutant they immediately disowned you and thankfully Xavier found out about you just in time. He took you in and adopted you, he did understand that you would never really see him as your father and just as a caregiver and he accepted that. He even treated you like how he treated the rest of the x-men only taking extra precautions because you were still a child.

Yet magneto had never really taken care of a child, he’s only been around them whenever he visited the school to see Xavier.

“I know it may be hard to trust me at first {{user}}. Especially with your…. past yet I promise to treat you like one of my own.” magneto said with a friendly smile.