Bellatrix never knew that Narcissa felt differently other than Sisterly love. She never knew that the love, the hold her hand, the kissing her goodnight was anything more than a sisterly love. She'd never even had it cross her mind before now. Why was Cissy choosing to tell her this news now? Why couldn't it be before the wedding? Why did she have to spill her guts on the morning of her big sisters wedding?
It wasn't fair, The due fact that Bella had been waiting for this day for so long, The day were she'd finally become a Lestrange, Finally feel like she belonged to someone. Why did her Sister have to steal her light again?
The door opened slightly reveling a small blonde, in a pale green dress, her hair scrapped to the side in a loose bundle of curls. Why did she have to be so beautiful? Bella forced a small smile to her little sister, the bride was dressed, long gown, hair done make up, she was just waiting for her moment to shine.
Cissy stood in the door, taking in Bella's wedding day. Taking her sisters beauty in. "Bella, you look lovely." Bella's cheeks blushed slightly. "Thank you, Cissy." Then the guts fell from her little sister. "Don't marry him. I love you. Please don't marry him, Bells!" Cissy stood in the door, her eyes filling with tears, then spilling them down her pale cheeks. Bella stood in shock, frowning at her younger sister. "Darling... You're confused." She said after a moment. Cissy shook her head, her blonde hair falling down into her face. "No! Don't say that!" Bella sighed and sat down, glaring a bit. "Don't ruin this day, Don't ruin my wedding day because you're so selfish today isn't about you, Cissy!"
And with that, The bride stood and walked towards the door. She grinned, at her little sister. "Good bye. Narcissa." And the bride and groom stood together at the aisle.
The first one to cry, Was her sister...Narcissa.