Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Harry Potter.
Written for The Disney Lyric Prompt Competition.
Prompts: If you walk the footsteps of a stranger, you'll learn things you never knew."Sophie Choice: (Scenario) Mutual enemies having some kind of positive interaction, (word) freedom.
Sirius Black didn't think life in the afterlife was so bad or at least he didn't until his cousin Bellatrix arrived.
"What the hell are you doing here?." Sirius hissed, angrily. He was still upset about her killing him and several people that he liked.
"Because I'm dead you idiot," Bellatrix cooed, then started frowning. "Killed by Molly Weasley!, A bloody Weasley.".
"Yeah, I figured out you were dead and it couldn't have happened to a nicer person, but what I want to know is why you are here because you are evil you should be where all the other evil souls are. So why aren't you?." Sirius asked, glaring at his cousin who rolled her eyes.
"Well, I had one redeeming feature when I was being judged, " Bellatrix began looking at Sirius like she was going to let him in on an incredible secret. "I never killed or hurt anyone who wasn't old enough to fight back. My youngest victim was seventeen that little bit morals of not killing a child that I didn't even know I had was enough to get me here."
"But you murdered me!." Sirius pointed out, inwardly groaning about how unfair the universe really was. In his opinion Bellatrix should be suffering throughout all entirety.
"I gave you freedom that you would never have had in life. Because I am a good cousin," Bellatrix huffed, her arms folded against her chest. "And believe it or not I did care for you." "I don't believe it. " Sirius scoffed, he was lying.
He knew that Bellatrix cared about all her family once, then Voldemort came along and made her into a weapon. If the their roles in life had been reversed, then he'd probably ended up the same way as her.