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Lots of love Miss Stephy100
Chapter One: Inner beauty.
Walking into the bathroom, she brushed her hair out, which did nothing what so ever to improve her mess of hair. She swiped concealer under her eyes and mascara on her lashes before she let out a sad sigh as she contemplated her image in the mirror. The concealer that she placed under her eyes did nothing to hide the ever-darkening bags under her eyes nor did the mascara improve her looks in anyway. Her cheeks looked more sullen than ever, to sum it all up she was unable to make herself feel attractive .She took a large step back so she was able to see herself a bit more clearly. She was 5'6 that was tall for her seeing all the women in her family seem to be small. She had the huge lump of black hair that rose over her head and into this giant fluff ball, her hair seemed to be getting curlier everyday, the white streaks of hair that she place on the right side of her head worked quite well.
She was an attractive woman many people had said so; it was just the stress of the past year that had gotten to her. As she continued to inspect herself with out meaning to she placed a hand over her stomach were just one year ago she had carried a baby girl. Who knew that Bellatrix Lestrange, (the Dark lords most faithful) would ever be a mother? The thought scared her when she found out. She was a witch, a witch who had everything she could ever dream of at the tip of her fingers, she was a rich pureblood.
People say time heals. Then they say it lets you forget. It's nothing but a lie⦠Time will not make you forget. On the contrary. At least it wouldn't let Bella forget.
In the beginning her child's presence was almost unnoticeable. Or better her absence- strangely enough bringing her closer to her mother. Subtle at first, but the first 8 weeks passed and she became more and more present. Today she is almost within her mothers reach
