That holiday was completely boring.
Usually.
Then is there a particular reason for your sudden optimism? Is there a new bloke in your life, because you know that isn't an option for us, Andy.
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@bellatrixblackheart
That holiday was completely boring.
Usually.
Then is there a particular reason for your sudden optimism? Is there a new bloke in your life, because you know that isn't an option for us, Andy.
That holiday was completely boring.
Someone has to balance you out, Miss. Pessimism.
Yes, but I always assume it to be Cissy. You're usually the normal one.
That holiday was completely boring.
I wouldn’t say completely boring. It…had its moments
Honestly you are completely too optimistic.
That holiday was completely boring.
"No, I will tell her when I see her next."
"Good. I might need her help holding him down. I think we should handle this mudblood in his own way. Muggle-style."
"He called you a heartless bitch, he said That our parents would be disgraced because they only had three daughters, not a boy to carry out their name and some other things…"
"That filthy little creature! Don't you worry, Cissy. I'll take care of him. Have you told Andy yet?"
Lucius stopped dead in his tracks as the spell shot past him. He stood there for a moment, her voice tuning out until it was just an insistent buzzing in his ear. He turned on his heel towards her, grey eyes flashing with anger. “How dare you,” Lucius hissed at her. “I am a Malfoy. My family is just as high in the ranking as yours— higher if you count the blood traitor son of Orion’s which most pure-blood families have overlooked and you should be thankful for that. Do not ever speak to me as if I am lower than you, am I understood? I have never said a word to make you feel lower than I. Our families are close and for that reason, I respected you. I accepted you as an equal, but with the words you just spoke towards me— the spell you shot while my back was turned,” he listed. “All respect is lost. I will be writing your parents about this interaction. Scared or not scared, I am sure they will be disappointed by your actions today and a howler will be sent your way. And, I will sit at the Slytherin table with a smirk on my face,” he admitted. “You are the pathetic one,” he spat. “And, I feel sorry for Rodolphus for being with a woman like you.”
"I am leaving now, and I sincerely hope you let me do so without making this problem worse than it is. I will inform Slughorn of your week’s detention for shooting a spell at a prefect," he explained. "Again: Have a good evening," he said before turning on his heel and walking down the hall again.
The smug smile never left Bellatrix's face as Lucius talked. He was so proper, so stuck up his own ass and rules of society. He really would be perfect for Narcissa if she ever gave him the time of day. "Sirius is no blood of mine." Bellatrix stated, as she always did, when her traitorous cousin was mentioned. "And my spell didn't miss you by accident, Lucius, and it will never hit you if you never give me reason. So I wouldn't be so hasty to cut ties." Her eyes gleamed with untold secrets, things she was plotting and planning away in her brain. "And if my parents bother to open the letter and if they're stupid enough to bring the entire school into our business, then you can smirk all you want. I'll sit with my head high."
"The same way I'll sit in detention." She turned to walk away as well. "But know that I will inform Narcissa of my new found opinion of you. Black blood runs thick, Goldilocks." Bellatrix winked. "Good night."
This is complete rubbish.
Rodolphus was pushed back against the wall quickly, giving him only a second before his fingers were digging into his shoulders, and she was jumping up to straddle his waist. He smirked, tossing his head back with a groan at the bite, holding her up by the bottom of her thighs. He pulled her closer, letting his nails run across her smooth skin as he did so.
Bellatrix's legs tingled at his touch, or was that the residual electricity from her earlier stunt. Either way, she had to admit that she was enjoying herself. Rodolphus knew was he was doing and he wasn't afraid to make it hurt, just the way she preferred. She pressed her body closer to his and kissed along his collar bone, burning him, like fire, with each touch.
"Spoke disgustingly about our family, and especially us two. He called you a pathetic muggle term also"
"A mudblood dared to speak ill of the Blacks? What exactly did he say to you, princess? I need to know now, before I kill him."
"Release me or you will regret it, Bellatrix. Mark my words, my father can make your life hell," Lucius spat. "I would never speak of her as a pet, I have more respect for her than that, I love— I— ahem," Lucius cleared his throat, straightening his robes off, dropping the subject completely.
"You are irrational with your anger fits. It is improper for not only a woman, but a pure-blood. Disgraceful. Have a nice evening, Bellatrix."
"Threaten my with your father? You're pathetic! You think I'm scared of your father? I am Bellatrix Black from the most noble and ancient house of Black! Your father is almost as intimidating as you are." She dropped her hands from his collar and laughed, opting to take her wand out and point it at him instead. "No, no. You're not going anywhere Goldilocks!" She shot out a line of blue magic near him, but missing him by a few inches. Instead a lamp near them shattered. "You won't tell me what is proper for a woman, Lucius Malfoy, and you certainly won't tell me what is proper for my blood." Bellatrix was seething as she shot another hex to his other side, burning the wall. "You will tell me why you think you could ever deserve my sister with your disgusting puppy love."
"When she flooded the bathroom. She was very drunk. I refused to let her kiss me and she started admitting things. I got her to her room and helped her into bed, fed her a potion for the headache, and put her to sleep."
"I'm sorry. What?" Bellatrix grabbed Lucius by the collar of his shirt and pulled him up to her face. Her eyes were burning with anger. "Do not speak of my sister like she is some sort of pet." She spat the words at him, every inch of her holding back hexing him. "Did you give her alcohol Malfoy? Why was she drunk in the castle with just you?!"
This is complete rubbish.
Rodolphus let out a hiss against Bellatrix’s lip at the nails in his neck, the warm stinging making him shiver. He felt the warm blood trickle down from where her fingers were dug, reaching to grab two good handfuls of her hair before pulling her head back roughly. He pulled away from her lips, moving to her now exposed neck to nip and suck gently before roughly biting down on the skin, licking the blood that trickled from the marks.
She let out a little gasp as his teeth broke the skin of her neck. She pushed his chest hard enough to knock him back into the stone castle wall behind him. "Come on Lestrange." She dug her fingers into her shoulders and jumped up on to him wrapping her legs around his waist. "Let's see how those muscles work." Bellatrix kissed him harder this time, biting his lip in the process.
"I suppose we will."
"… I believe so. She tried to kiss me."
"Excuse me? She did what? When?"
"I believe the only problem right now is that Narcissa is not yet sixteen. I plan to request a courtship a few days after her birthday. That is— if it is alright with you?"
"We'll see how you fair in a few days, Malfoy."
"Does Narcissa even fancy you?"
This is complete rubbish.
Rodolphus let his hands fall to her arms, digging into them with his fingers at the tiny jolts of electricity that sparked between their lips as they kissed. He pulled away when she did, nodding his head in approval. “Spark. I like that.” He whispered, moving his hand to the back of her head to pull her in again for another kiss.
Bellatrix consented and leaned back in to kiss him. He wasn't gentle like most guys tried to be when they were with her. He was scared either. She liked that. Bellatrix dug her nails into the back of his neck, enough to draw blood she was certain. She may as well test his limits now.
"That mudblood in Hufflepuff who seems to glance over in Andy’s way, more than he should. Ted."
"Ted... right. What has the mudblood done now?"
This is complete rubbish.
You know, somehow I don’t like the sound of that.
Really, you should. He has to get us all sorted somehow, no? It honestly didn’t cross my mind, at the time. But Merlin, that would have been funny.
I promise to be as gentle as I can.
You know, I think we could have a lot of fun with his confusion before we really let him have it. Don't you think dear sister?