Narcissa tapped her foot impatiently while she waited for her sister Bellatrix to finally get out of the bathroom. Man, she thought, that girl gets slower by the day.
"Bella, will you get out of the bathroom?!" She yelled at her older sister.
"Yeah, yeah in a minute." Narcissa heard the voice mumble from the other side of the door. She grunted and shifted a bit, getting really annoyed.
"I don't have a minute!" She snapped at the door. Narcissa listened and heard some stumbling in the bathroom, some items getting moved around. Suddenly the door flew open to reveal Bellatrix having a battle, and loosing it, with her hair.
"Fine, fine have it your way." The eldest Black said shoving past her youngest sister.
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Just something i based off mine and my sister's morning bathroom battles. I being Bellatrix her usually being Narcissa