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A thundering god, a powerful witch, and what appears to be the darling Master. What can I do for you two handsome gentlemen and one powerful lady?
In all honesty the probability that you can truly provide some amusement is slim, but I find myself contending with a certain streak of dullness.
Abode to a Black Knight and Fallen Angel|| Rod and Bella
The taunting of the dark man drew her interest vaguely and the fire of Black blood burned through the slender being as she looked up from her disinterested state caught in thought to retort to his entrance. “I would say the same for you, almost peaceful,” the jibe was light in heart and an actual smirk curved on those malicious lips. She knew that when it came to those she could tolerate Lestrange was one of the few not entirely pathetic merely irritating from time to time. They were both of houses that demanded their purity and courage for the coming war and she was certain he would take up wand as well when the time came not that she would remark upon any of these things. She would allowed herself to remain with no concern when it came to the life of Rodolphus. Devilish souls they had been compared many times yet she chose to ignore it with that absence of a heart and eyes of dark allure. She was strictly a woman of solo potential content in her torture and venture of the dark arts. She would snap at him and ask him what he wanted but it would not keep to her flame of wit and would allow him to think that he affected her in any way besides mild tolerance for his presence, she could not have that. Bellatrix Black would forever be the ice queen with a soul of flame.
Rodolphus let loose a small laugh, shaking his head in amusement. That was Bellatrix Black, cold and dark and the perfect Slytherin. It was rumored around the schools that hell itself was Bellatrix’s mother, her demeanor as cruel as the fires of the underworld itself. Rod knew the truth, she was just Bellatrix. “Ah, have I missed your sarcasm. So where have you been? Off planning the demise of the entire wizarding world?” he turned his head, smirking right back at her.
Rodolphus was interested in Bellatrix for two reasons. She wasn’t like the rest of the students at Hogwarts. She knew who she was and the power she was capable of. Her magic was strong and so was she. Just as Rod liked.
Secondly, Bellatrix was beautiful. Dark and icy as a winter evening, her pale face and black hair made her stand out more than any long legged blonde in Hufflepuff. They were similar in so many ways, including their looks. All the witches claim Rodolphus to be darkly handsome with a sinister attitude, much like his darling Bella. But no, she was worse. Rod at least smiled, it was rare to see her lips even curved at all, much like they were now. Interesting.
[[I’m so sorry! I’ve been working overtime so much and getting so little sleep that I haven’t had time to check, but I promise I’ll be on more often! As long as you don’t completely hate me :(]]
Heart of ice her companion was that of sinister shadow dwelling in the darkness of her own essence although he was not nearly as tainted. Bella raised a brow baffled and amused with his sheer regard of her, he was swift and his wit matched her own. Not that it held any promise to a woman of her stature the nobility of her blood seeping with the desire of something more to be beyond these walls to be away from this waste of what they called knowledge when alone she learned far more. "Destruction?" she questioned her town sneering at the thought that her own skills would be of any hindering to the tatters of their world caught in the corruption of distraught notions that extended only to protect the weak and serve the undeserving. "More of reformation," she voiced flicking some dark locks from her vision dark orbs focusing on the man before her. Rodolphus the man of sheer contempt for those weaker. She might admire him if she were capable of it and if he made a motion to choose his wand instead of his tolerance. "And why are you suddenly so interesting Rodolphus?" she used his first name the word clinging to her tongue as she announced it with some allure the cunning creature that she was. Some might call her manipulative but she knew what she wanted and took it freely. Not that she truly yearned for anything it was a passing notion a curiosity at most. The monster born into the body of the beauty they looked to her in the form of chaos and saw torture she saw bliss.
Carrying the pain of her people moving in the direction of her grave she saw war tasted the blood to come and knew that there she would find her purpose. They did not know her, they knew nothing as they spoke of nonsense of figments when there was so much to give. Bellatrix knew she was cruel but not a failure and her demise would be the end to her ideals it was the only way.
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purityisblackbellatrix started following you
The wicked? Is that what you think we are… were by the sense you are talking. I’m not sure you understand the cause, do you truly like to be placed in the same class as muggleborns?
Oh, no. I mean…mubloods…gah, what’s the matter with them…
If only that tone were more assuring.
-he snickered and looked at his nails- Seriously though…scum of the earth…breathing the same air as us and having the same blood type as us…-he starts to pick at a hangnail- What is the matter with them?
They should just steal other people’s magic. Hey, aunt, have you ever /seen/ someone steal magic? How does that work?
Your smart tone is not very becoming of you Draco, -the dark woman mused for the moment the cold intellect glinting in her eyes as she approached him for the moment.- It is not stealing magic in a sense, rather it is corruption of the bloodline, an abnormality of sorts like a squib to our world. Do you really think that those raised alongside muggles with no promise of greatness should have access to our world? To our powers Draco?
You sound like Sirius, may he be damned with that sharp tongue of his.
Blood of Black|| @axellerate
“Not here of course, I agree there are benefits to muggles not knowing of our existence.” The dark beauty rolled her eyes as she gazed absently around for the moment. “However, even if you are not as talented with magic I do extend the offer of instruction.” She stated mildly although she rarely offered to teach she had given some pointers to Rodolphus a few times and her sisters but they were within the inner circle.
He thought about her offer for a few moments. Surely, it was tempting. But they just met and she was merely a stranger to him. Of course, he wasn’t aware of what she was planning, but she seemed like she was good. “That sounds like a very good offer. Perhaps you could let me contemplate about it?” He asked.
"You sound almost afraid young demigod," Bellatrix mused as they walked. She turned her dark eyes upon him and looked his form over once more. He was strong and yet he feared something, approval perhaps. He was sentenced here so perhaps his parenting was not to her own standards where she had been raised to learn and to seek the most divine ways of power to increase her magical ability and to make herself more than a force to be reckoned with.
Purity comes in Black: siriusly-marauder: Purity comes in Black: siriusly-marauder: Purity...
Sirius nodded understanding the logic though not agreeing entirely. He walked into the hall to eat and everyone turned their heads at the Gryffindor table. A look of mixed faces turned to him. Some with disgust,some with surprise and some with confusion. He winced not knowing where to sit. He looked over at the Slytherin table who wore less expressions. About three were disgust most was confusion. He was stuck and just stood there with a blank expression while battling eternally.
Of course this would be a test of allegiance he had entered with the queen of the Slytherin House her eternal nature quite becoming. Stepping forth the woman moved towards her table and with the flick of her head two spots were cleared in the mists of the pureblooded section. She eyed the Lestranges with warning knowing they would be the ones to make some snide remark, Malfoy was too prim too proper to stoop to such foolishness and well Snape he had no say among her own ranks.
purityisblackbellatrix started following you
The war that began during my time at Hogwarts, surely you know how it ended. Either in the redemption of the purebloods…. or… well the other is foolishness.
Let’s just say no matter how many times that dark phoenix rises, the wicked will always end in failure. It will be the death of you in more ways then one of you hold onto corrupted beliefs.
Personally, I think the purebloods found redemption…but not in the way you’re thinking.
The wicked? Is that what you think we are… were by the sense you are talking. I’m not sure you understand the cause, do you truly like to be placed in the same class as muggleborns?
Oh, no. I mean…mubloods…gah, what’s the matter with them…
If only that tone were more assuring.
Blood of Black|| @axellerate
Power it did radiate from the other and the dark beauty found herself perplexed on why he did not bring his family elsewhere and if he was descended from such greatness why they too squandered their potential here in the swarm of muggles for such matters. Magic, this amused her she thought herself a grand spellcaster that knew no limits but here she might had a run for her money so to speak. “Care to test your magical abilities?” she asked raising a brow the challenge leaking into her tone, she was itching for a good duel for the use of her wand.
He could show her his talents right then and there, but he thought it wasn’t the best thing to do. People would be watching, and his identity would be revealed. He didn’t want that to happen, especially at a timeline where he doesn’t exist. “I would, but no. I apologize. People would notice, and I am certain that you are far more talented than I am in magic.” He said.
"Not here of course, I agree there are benefits to muggles not knowing of our existence." The dark beauty rolled her eyes as she gazed absently around for the moment. "However, even if you are not as talented with magic I do extend the offer of instruction." She stated mildly although she rarely offered to teach she had given some pointers to Rodolphus a few times and her sisters but they were within the inner circle.
Who do you ship me with? No judging :) curious
purityisblackbellatrix started following you
You lie as well as your father, and the war? What happened there?
Stop comparing me to my father. The war? What do you mean?
The war that began during my time at Hogwarts, surely you know how it ended. Either in the redemption of the purebloods…. or… well the other is foolishness.
Let’s just say no matter how many times that dark phoenix rises, the wicked will always end in failure. It will be the death of you in more ways then one of you hold onto corrupted beliefs.
Personally, I think the purebloods found redemption…but not in the way you’re thinking.
The wicked? Is that what you think we are... were by the sense you are talking. I'm not sure you understand the cause, do you truly like to be placed in the same class as muggleborns?
purityisblackbellatrix started following you
Of course not, wise choice.
-she could tell he held in his fear and for that she deemed it acceptable. Perhaps she had been the one to teach him, she did not know but either way she intrigued about this time, the offspring of her beloved sister.- Tell me about this time, what has happened?
Oh everyone is just barmy fantastic. Bloody happy-ever-afters for everyone, you know?
You lie as well as your father, and the war? What happened there?
Stop comparing me to my father. The war? What do you mean?
The war that began during my time at Hogwarts, surely you know how it ended. Either in the redemption of the purebloods.... or... well the other is foolishness.
purityisblackbellatrix started following you
Scared already nephew? Think I’m your age, shouldn’t it be an equal match?
I-I’m not really interested
Of course not, wise choice.
-she could tell he held in his fear and for that she deemed it acceptable. Perhaps she had been the one to teach him, she did not know but either way she intrigued about this time, the offspring of her beloved sister.- Tell me about this time, what has happened?
Oh everyone is just barmy fantastic. Bloody happy-ever-afters for everyone, you know?
You lie as well as your father, and the war? What happened there?
purityisblackbellatrix started following you
-laughs nervously- Eh, no thanks.
-he winces from flashbacks of his aunt torturing him and shakes it off quickly before she notices. He was taught not to show her fear, show her fear, she feeds on it. He learned that the hard way. Where had all his lessons gone? He was getting slow…weak, she would say-
Scared already nephew? Think I’m your age, shouldn’t it be an equal match?
I-I’m not really interested
Of course not, wise choice.
-she could tell he held in his fear and for that she deemed it acceptable. Perhaps she had been the one to teach him, she did not know but either way she intrigued about this time, the offspring of her beloved sister.- Tell me about this time, what has happened?
purityisblackbellatrix started following you
Very interesting, it almost makes me curious to see how powerful the next generation of purebloods are.
I didn’t like the look in your eye when you said that.
Care for a duel nephew?
-laughs nervously- Eh, no thanks.
-he winces from flashbacks of his aunt torturing him and shakes it off quickly before she notices. He was taught not to show her fear, show her fear, she feeds on it. He learned that the hard way. Where had all his lessons gone? He was getting slow…weak, she would say-
Scared already nephew? Think I'm your age, shouldn't it be an equal match?
purityisblackbellatrix started following you
Eighteen.
Apparently I am very behind on the times.
Holy crap, we’re the same age then.
Very interesting, it almost makes me curious to see how powerful the next generation of purebloods are.
I didn’t like the look in your eye when you said that.
Care for a duel nephew?
