Chaotic ; Amycus + Bellatrix
One would imagine getting rid of a petulant headache would be simple to fix in the Wizarding World. And truthfully it is. Unless you're Bellatrix Black. The pounding in her skull feels like fuel to stoke the ever present fire and darkness in her chest. She always does far worse to those around her when she's plagued with a headache and for that reason, she's remiss to part with it.
Entering the common room with a single finger pressed to her temple, Bellatrix catches sight of a certain someone currently pacing the length of the common room by the windows always giving them a murky underwater view of the lake. As she watches, the young man's pacing scatters a school of fish passing by and it both irritates and amusing her in equal measure.
"Amycus Carrow what has you in a snit?" she questions loudly as she approaches him. Just to satisfy the headache throbbing between her temples, Bellatrix casts a few hexes toward a group of third year girls whispering in a knot, a vicious smirk pulling at her lips as the group squeals in shock as the hexes hit a few of them. They scatter as easily as the school of fish, leaving her alone in the common room with the Carrow boy. "You better have a good reason for it or I'll point a hex at you next."