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[forgottenpodchild]

Troubled Teenager | @bellatheloyalwarrior

Two figures could be seen walking towards the seemingly-abandoned manor situated in the middle of nowhere in France.  The older, brunette woman dragged a much younger blonde girl, of college age or so, by the arm (of course, the latter was quite reluctant to move).  They caused quite a stir, but luckily there were none who would bear witness to this dishonor.

“Young lady, if you won’t listen to your father and I--”

“FOSTER father and mother!”

“--then I have no choice but to bring you to the one person who’ll be able to convince you otherwise!  Get--over here!” Morrigan Lawson gritted her teeth as she spoke.  The Chateau de Mothe-Chandeniers was the ancestral home of the Lestranges, and because of the current residents’ reluctance to come back to society (for good reason), they didn’t usually invite guests.

Morrigan practically threw a drunken and disheveled Kate onto the ground.  Rather, the blonde collapsed at the door as she couldn’t even walk straight.  Irritated, the older woman raised the heavy doorknocker and pounded it three times, the echoing thuds reverberating in her ear.  “If you try to do something stupid, I’ll have to use the Full Body Binding Curse on you!” she threatened.

[sinful-lestrange]

This wretched, cold manor | Bellatrix

How long had it been since they set foot in here?  The water in the moat was stagnant, the place long untouched since its owners had been living in squalor for over a decade.  Outside, the place looked decrepit and abandoned--which it essentially was.  Inside, thick layers of dust covered everything.  The Muggles couldn’t get in or see anything, and would-be raiders would find nothing of value since it was all hidden to mortal eyes.

Rodolphus stood in the middle of it all, taking the sight around him.  They needed light.  He would reclaim his old room and his old bed.  Bellatrix...didn’t exactly share a room with him.  Her decision, not his.

“Have you settled in, then, my love?” he asked to nearly empty air.  He didn’t expect her to answer, especially not with an endearment like that.

[dragonswordscions]

Out of Character: Where to Find Me

My Lee Jordan blog is @leeriverofwordsjordan

I'm going to make my old Remus Lupin sideblog @hereiwasreadymade into a multi-muse sideblog. It's named that because of Remus' quote about how Dumbledore wanted him to reach out to the werewolf community. Now, it works on a different level because it's a sideblog and URL I already have. xD

Bellatrix @bellatheloyalwarrior and @dragonswordscions will be moving over there.

We'll see if having all of them in the same place will help with my activity.

[leeriverofwordsjordan]

@duchessofwiltshire said: …but Narcissa borrowed him for a short period of time for her shop i think?

I think maybe yes?

I can’t remember.

It could’ve been Lee trying to help Narcissa’s shop get exposure. Either as a favor to Erika or Draco or hell, if Narcissa in WR and Lee somehow became allies?

Or that one time I did a meme where Lee was Kat’s secret lover and she persuaded him to help Narcissa? Don’t ask me why she’d do that maybe Bellatrix was like do it because it’ll help Cissy.

[bloodyblxndedeath]

"Sibling slaying needs to be done by the end of the week. The longer you wait, the less convincing it is. Tick-tock."

“Yeah. Got it, thanks. Did you need something? Or did you just feel the need to make sure I knew you were still watching me?”

[countess-of-spenser]

Welcome to my little haven | @bellatheloyalwarrior

Another night, another party for the “sexually elite”.  Katerina entered the dark, red velvet-toned room of this building she owned, already teeming with those willing to tryst with anonymous lovers.  Before the real party started, her guests were socializing about during cocktail hour.  Everyone here had been personally vetted for approval of entry, and as all seemed well, she headed to the room she used as her office.

As she closed the door to the room that no one else was supposed to occupy, something felt rather...odd about it.  Like an unusual energy was present, or that someone had broken in before she’d arrived.

She frowned, not taking heed of the high-backed chair facing away from her.

[pugfxce-blog]

@bellatheloyalwarrior liked for word vomit

It hadn’t been a good idea, getting into her father’s’s whiskey.Especially now that company was over, company that was Bellatrix Lestrange. 

Drunk Asshole, decided she wanted to make an appearance, and cut the awkward silence as she sat at the table. “So is nobody gonnae mention that somebody doesnae have a nose?” She sniffled, as if to have a point. Make a point. Same thing. 

[leeriverofwordsjordan]

New Headcanon

@sinful-lestrange @thedarklordofslytherin

One of the rare occasions when Bellatrix is affectionate is when she drunk owls poems: To Rodolphus @sinful-lestrange < r> You are so pretty, sorry I am shitty You fight like a bear, mudbloods you'll scare, I am your wife, together for life if i die first, your foes be cursed, Sincerely Bellatrix Nothing rhymes with this To The Dark Lord @thedarklordofslytherin Your power is undeniable/ We’ll slaughter the undesirable/ The Dark Lord will reign supreme/ create reality from a dream