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Bellatrix was ALWAYS right ——– a certainty Narcissa had grown up with.
When in doubt, ask Bella. Bella always knows everything. Bella always shows
the way. Putting one’s oldest sister on a pedestal was a COMMON thing, and
while Narcissa had outgrown this kind of naive admiration long ago, there was
a little part of her that clung to it, because in times like this, when everything she
thought she could be sure of was falling apart, it was all she had. Which was
probably why the thing her sister had just said hit her all the harder.
“ Andromeda would NEVER ——– ”
Although recently, it was likely to say that Andromeda WOULD.
Up to now, Narcissa had been able to view her other sister’s affair as nothing but
that —– a meanless distraction, an act of rebellion at the most. But MARRYING
a mudblood? There would be no point of return for her then. She’d be disgraced,
she’d lose her whole family, her SISTERS, and all she would have left would be
that man. Andromeda would not risk that, surely. She couldn’t. For once, Bellatrix
had to be WRONG.
“ ———- This is some kind of joke, is it ? You CAN’T be serious ! ”
she meant N O T H I N G. she’d made sure of that. betrayal had renounced itself once more upon the black family, to remain P U R E was asking for the sun to rise and set upon oneself entirely it seemed. bellatrix had sought out any feeling towards her sister, and yet all that she had managed to find was that of pure R A G E. the disgust that seeped through every pore had come and claimed her as a whole, nothing more than an empty shell. for she’d felt as though she was no longer w h o l e. a lingering moment had her wonder if this is how it felt when someone you loved had died. A N D R O M E D A now fell under that category, past tense, for everything she’d brought to this family it was only the s h a m e that stood out. ‘ andromeda would, and she did narcissa. ‘ spitting out between heaving sighs, between the anger that seeps through her every pore and soaks her battered heart. she’d lost it, her H E A R T, her pride and it was all thanks to a man who showed no D I G N I T Y.
‘she is N O T H I N G, do you understand me?
from this moment on, i want you to say it, she is no longer one of us.’
it’s hard to swallow, the damnation and treacherous waters that come with betrayal. the hellbent frustration that echoes as her words bellow, and not a moments wasted on sobs from the eldest black sister. instead, she finds herself bitter. N A R C I S S A, beauty unfathomable and so loyal, standing in front of the woman ---- hurt and confused. ‘ you are all i have left. you are my family. not a damn thing that selfish whore will do can change that, i’ll see to it. ‘ teeth now gritted as she slams her battered knuckles against the tapestry, torn and burnt, a reminder of the fractured ties that lie within a family broken. P R Y I N G gaze turning to her sister, how light she had seemed even in the darkest of days. whilst one sister had been unable to mask her obscure draw to the dark, blonde locks and an ever so charming smile from unscathed lip had seemingly brought nothing but l i g h t to the dim girls life. a factor, she’d thought, she would go to hell and back to defend.
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