Narcissa stormed away. Now, everyone was looking at me. I flipped my hair and marched away angrily. I didn't know where in the castle I was going, all I knew was that I hated her. Her, the one that made me look like an idiot in front of everyone. I glanced at the portraits beside me and watched them tut, unimpressed - they must have heard the fight. But as I finally came to a standstill in an unfamiliar corridor it came to me. Narcissa won the fight. She was the one who yelled her last argument and gave the last glare before she stormed away before I did. Great. Now my reputation for being 'The one who you can't mess with' was over. I had been beaten by my little sister. Now all our reputation's had been ruined: Bellatrix the oldest sibling's was 'The hard one', Andromeda, the middle sibling's was 'the careless one' (for she was very laid back and didn't care about blood purity), Narcissa, the youngest sibling's was 'the safe one' (for she didn't bite, she was polite and almost kind).
Suddenly, I heard angry sighing and stomping from somewhere next to me.
"I'm sorry but-" Cried a voice whom I recognised to be Dumbledore's.
"You underestimate me Dumbledore!" I heard another voice spit. This voice was different - it sounded smooth, almost snake-like.
"I think you'll find that you are mistaken... Hello, Bellatrix." I saw the head teacher come walk towards me, not an inch of surprise on his face - quite unlike the other person.
"Bellatrix, this is Tom Riddle, Tom , this is Bellatrix Black."
"Ooh a member from the Black family, it's great to meet you Bellatrix."
I wasn't listening to what this man had to say, I was too busy examining his face. He would be handsome, dark hair, lovely eyes, but, there was something a little wrong. Something not quite right that was stopping him from becoming the man of my dreams.
"Don't become too friendly towards each other, you'll probably never see each other again."
He was very wrong.