Shani
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
Once the feast was over Hermione walked out with her best friends Ron and Harry. Granted she wanted to get a jump start on things so after they went to their common room she was going to head to the library. As they walked and laughed she heard something. When they turned the corner they saw the Snape's fighting in the hall, dumbfounded they stayed and watched even as the crowd of students and teachers grew. Hermione wondered what it was about, why was Krys fighting with her father, but if she's fighting it's normally for a reason. As Krys became upset and pushed by everyone, Hermione turned and walked up to the library.
Bellatrix was in bed, though she wasn't asleep, she was thinking. Bella had been forced by her sister to take one of the potions that Snape had left her. Bellatrix started to cry again looking at her figure, her hands, the feel of her hair. She had been locked away for so long, she felt undesirable. Still stricken by the fact her daughter thought she was dead and now wants nothing to do with her. Horrible nightmares fly through her head, terrible images, tending to wake her up screaming.
Bellatrix was in bed, though she wasn't asleep, she was thinking. Bella had been forced by her sister to take one of the potions that Snape had left her. Bellatrix started to cry again looking at her figure, her hands, the feel of her hair. She had been locked away for so long, she felt undesirable. Still stricken by the fact her daughter thought she was dead and now wants nothing to do with her. Horrible nightmares fly through her head, terrible images, tending to wake her up screaming.