* amazon star.

bellatrix black. 23. slytherin. time magic major. death eater.

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@hogwartshousesnet | august event | favourite slytherin character

“I was and am the Dark Lord’s most loyal servant. I learned the Dark Arts from him, and I know spells of such power that you, pathetic little boy, can never hope to compete –”

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ted tonks.

         ❛   —   ALRIGHT,  tell  you  what.   ❜   though  ted  was  speaking  quietly,  his  voice,  friendly  but  firm,  still  carried  through  the  abandoned  moonlit  halls  of  hogwarts.  abandoned,  that  is,  except  for  the  third  year  he’d  just  caught  cozying  up  with  a  cigarette  well  past  curfew.   ❛   —   if  you  head  straight  back  to  gryffindor  tower,  and  PROMISE  never  to  let  me  catch  you  with  one  of these  again  –   ❜   he  shook  the  cigarette  pack  he’d  confiscated  from  the  younger  student.   ❛   —   i  won’t  take  any  points  from  gryffindor  or  tell  mcgonagall  what  you  were  up  to.  sound  FAIR  ?   ❜   

          the  third  year  hesitated,  looking  equal  parts  angry  and  grateful,  then  reluctantly  grasped  ted’s  outstretched  hand  in  a  handshake.   ❛   —   great.  now  s c a t.  and  remember  …   ❜   ted  paused,  tilting  his  head   ever  so  slightly  down  at  him  and  allowing  the  silence  to  stretch  out  unbroken  for  a  few  more  seconds.   ❛   —   NEVER  break  a  promise  with  a  slytherin.  we  don’t  take  kindly  to  liars.   ❜   he  watched  the  boy  eyes  widen  before  he  scampered  off  into  the  darkness,  and  bit  back  a  laugh.  gryffindors.  how  they  loved  their  ghost  stories.  

         tapping  a  confiscated  cigarette  from  the  box  into  the  palm  of  his  hand,  he  balanced  it  between  his  lips  and  had  just  lit  the  end  with  his  wand  when  he  caught  a  flash  of  movement  out  of  the  corner  of  his  eye.  he  glanced  over  at  the  intruder  with  a  cocked  brow,  allowing  himself  an  indulgent  drag  from  the  cigarette  before  he  spoke  again.   ❛   —   and  what’s  YOUR  excuse  ?   ❜

       listening behind doors, being sneaky and making an appearence when others were not counting on was one of bellatrix’s many skills. growing up in a house filled with secrets and late night encounters, she had grew to be smarter, to never be left on the outside and it was no different in hogwarts. in times of a brewing war, it was a necessity to fish any little secret.

       if it were for her, taking points or reporting him back to mcgonagall was the sweetest thing he could have wished for. instead of interfere, bellatrix decided to let him go and pick on ted tonks. a slytherin muggle-born, something she still hadn’t digest, no matter how many years she got a glimpse of him in the slytherin common room. walking upon him s l o w l y, it was time to play.    ❛ since when do i need an excuse? ❜    she didn’t remember the last time she had been so close to a mudblood but there’s always a first time for everything, right?  she grabbed a cigarette from the box, lit it up and leaned against the closer cornerstone, eyes staring his.     ❛  who would’ve thought you had a thing for torturing innocent souls... ❜

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* ╰    ( SOFIA BLACK D’ELIA )┋have you met ( BELLATRIX BLACK ) ? ( she ) reminds me of ( the perfect heiress to the greatest of legacies. born to rule the world, you’re not some pretty little princess. you’re a hurricane ready to wreck havoc. black painted lips, untamed flying curls, with piercing dark eyes that fright the unsettled souls. a trail of blood follows your steps, screams of innocents echoing in the background and you, ophelia, your wicked smile is just a drop of the tsunami that you cause with your madness and impulsiveness. no slight of remorse, you’re waiting for the next prey to play with ). a ( twenty-three ) year old ( twelfth ) year ( slytherin ), the ( label ) is known to be ( loyal & charismatic ), yet ( ruthless & obsessive ). that explains why they’re majoring in ( time magic ). rumour has it, ( bellatrix ) is siding with ( the death eaters ) in the solemn war that blazes just beyond the horizon. ( angie, 23, gmt, she/her )

heyo guys! i’m angela or angie and i’m excited to be here! i’m a superheroes and supernaturals nerd, coffee addicted, watch too many tv shows and an expert procrastinator. cannot wait to write with you all and create amazing plots!

cygnus was not thinking of a baby girl as his firstborn but as bellatrix grew older, she proved herself worth of the title. as a kid, she was tempestuous, quick-witted, imprudent. she got bored easily, got easily into fights with other kids which made druella’s work as a pureblood socialite very difficult - other purebloods didn’t like that their kids arrived home crying, with stains of blood or terrified of the blacks.

as years passed, she was molded into a softer version of her chaos to the outside world. to the elite of purebloods, bellatrix was the perfect future wife to their sons, a honor of an alliance, someone to look up to for younger girls.

only in hogwarts, her true nature would come out and haunt everyone who crossed her way. there, bellatrix could be herself without filters, without restraint and it would often mean bossing people around, making younger witches and wizards to do her dirty work and even experiment spells on others.

it all started with house elves. one of her chaotic responses drew too much attention, punishment fell upon her once again and perfect bellatrix bit her tongue and remained quiet. locked in her room, all the anger and rage building up like a hurricane, she couldn’t keep it in when a high-pitched sound burst into her ears. that was the first time she tasted torture and the power that came with it was electrifying.

from that moment on, she stopped controlling herself when fury consumed her. she would lash out often but precisely. always careful to not get caught, the adrenaline of hide and seek was addictive.

she met voldemort at the age of 17, right before graduating hogwarts, in the forbidden forest. she had been working for him already, killed for him already but it’s only before graduation that she is offered the privilege of meeting him in person. until today, it’s the most important day for bellatrix.

she attends university as a cover-up but also to become an unspeakable and infiltrate in the ministry once she graduates. everything in her social life has a purpose to the war, bellatrix is a master in manipulation by now.

while she isn’t as mad and crazy as she’ll be in the future, she still adores chaos and thrives in it. she loves violence and torture, she has a thrist for it and wants to see the world burning down her feet.

bella is very loyal to the cause and lord voldemort but specially, to her family. she has a very small close group of people she lets in and that’s mainly her family. she is fiercely loyal to her people, to the ideals they all embody but the black family is above anything else. yes, she can be blindly loyal to voldemort but she would never sacrifice her family.

also, i see bellatrix being possessive over her sisters, loving them in an unhealthy way even. growing up, they were as tight as sisters could be, always together, always protecting each other. i’m excited to explore how their dynamic shifts with andromeda’s betrayal and how that drives bella to a more maniac and sadistic state.

i’m still figuring things out as i usually play bellatrix in a more older and more active position in the death eaters but can’t wait to see how she gets there!!

if anyone wants to plot, like this and i’ll message you! i need all the things and am very excited to be part of this group!

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moodboards → bellatrix lestrange née black

“a woman with thick, shining dark hair, long eyelashes and heavily hooded eyes… was sitting in the chained chair as though it were a THRONE.”