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little-alana replied to your post
ooc: Right now Flo and Wendy are both pregger. And Avery is in love both of them?
Forever alone Bellatrix.
Or maybe you will realize that you are starting to sound very much like a real psychopath and you will take that sorry arse of yours and go back to the ward.
Maybe.
Maybe I'll drag you along with me, Sirius. Hell is always so much more fun when there's company.
Exactly. Why waste it on me when there is much bigger scum in this school that needs to gotten rid off? Like, per say, Avery Viridis.
For once, my darling, deposed cousin, you start to make sense. But why waste the knife on either of you? Maybe I'll feed you poison and watch you writhe to death at my feet.
seriouslyhowling replied to your post: The Gryffindors think you’re harmless, how’s that for a laugh.
So you can stab yourself in the uterus again?
I was thinking I'd gouge your eyes out, by why waste my knife like that?
Bella, Corridor
Lily’s stare hardened as Bellatrix mentioned that Lily had more to fear than simply house points. For a second she couldn’t say anything - wasn’t sure what to say, and she simply kept her glare fixed on the Slytherin across from her. And then she swallowed hard, raising her head up to properly look at the other girl, straightening her posture to her full, if not particularly impressive, height. Her hands were still balled by her sides as she took in the other girl, but her fingers itched to reach for her wand. She could feel it in her robe’s inside pocket, was more than aware of how quickly she could reach for and brandish it. But she continued to hold off, tightening her jaw. Instead, nostrils flared with fury and only the slightest bit of trepidation, Lily raised her eyebrows.
“That’s a week’s worth of detention, Black. And I’ll talk to Professor Slughorn about the points. An additional fifty doesn’t seem enough, somehow,” she finally responded, her voice lower than before.
If there was anything Bellatrix knew anything about, it was fear. People gave it off like a scent, and the more they feared, the happier Bellatrix was. She had always expected the little Mudblood in front of her would be a hard nut to crack: she could see it, even now, in the way Evans straightened her back, brought herself up to full height, the better to show Bellatrix that her teasing and her threats wouldn't get to her. But there was no denying that she saw Bellatrix as a potential harm, and that was all the more delightful.
Her head cocked to the side, as if studying the girl before her, and an irrepressible chuckle, a giggle, a purr issued forth, like they were playing some kind of game. Which, to be perfectly honest, they were. "I knew you were a fool, Evans, but now you're just god-rottingly stupid. Is it that tainted blood that makes you that way?" She started to circle Lily, slowly, like a lion stalking its prey: no sign of claws unsheathed, yet, but no denying she had them. "No, it can't even be that. Potter is a Pureblood and he's almost as stupid as you are." Another circle, now a little closer. "Do you really think someone like me is going to be bothered by detention? When I'm through with you, it'll be lucky if you remember your name, let alone who you tried to hold authority over."
The Gryffindors think you're harmless, how's that for a laugh.
It's the worst thing I've ever heard!
Someone get me something pointy!
And what, exactly, is that supposed to mean.
You have a lot more to fear than House Points, Mudblood.
There’s another twenty points for threatening a prefect, and I’ll be talking to Professor Slughorn about this. You might want to stop before you lose anymore points for your house.
There we go -- run off to tattle on the big, bad wolf! Don't worry, Little Evans, when I'm finished, it'll be as if you weren't even around to take the points away at all.
I certainly hope - for your sake - that that’s not a threat, Black.
Never, little Evans.
A threat implies that nothing will happen.
20 points for inappropriate language, Black. And don’t let me hear it again.
Look at the Prissy Princess, whipping her authority about like a cloak! It's almost adorable, how she thinks it'll protect her.
Of course you are.
Cheer up, little Mudblood. I'm sure you'll have something equally asinine and foolish to cheer about.
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you wouldnt actually do anything t me would you?
I will do whatever it takes to protect my family, Andromeda. If you're not one of us, you're against us. And if you're against us, you're an enemy.
And you know what happens to enemies.
“I told you that I didn’t wanted to see you.”
“Gonna need a little more conviction than that, Bells.”
Such a shame. Looks like Hogwarts needs some excitement.
Except, really, I haven’t sunk low enough yet to sell my soul to you.
You flatter me if you think I'm the Devil, Prewett. Now go away and irritate someone less likely to rip your throat out.