Her icy feet on the floor of her bedroom…
I fucking messed up again.
Cygnus: You should be ashamed of yourself.
SCRATCH
Bellatrix cleans the dagger and breathes in the pain.
Nothing is ever perfect.
Andromeda: You still don't get it, do you?
SCRATCH
Blood drops onto the floor.
You are worthless.
Druella: Now if only she were as smart as her siblings.
SCRATCH
The puddle gets larger.
You are talentless.
Narcissa: I'm the beauty while Andromeda is the brains. Bella is…well, Bella.
SCRATCH
She cries in silence.
Nobody will ever love you.
Walburga: They are all simply to fill space.
SCRATCH
The pain is familiar, for it has always been present.
You are ignored.
Voldemort: And who are you again?
SCRATCH
Perhaps I can't control my family, but Bellatrix Black will not be ignored.
