Chapter 1 – Prologue
"Speech"
"Thought"
"I can't believe Sirius is dead..."
"I KILLED SIRIUS BLACK!"
"I can't believe I killed him"
"You coming to get me baby Potter?"
"And the look on baby Potter's face, well no he isn't a baby not after all the trouble our Lord went through to try and kill him, one look in his eyes had me hypnotized had they not caused that diversion I may have even –"
"CRUCIO!"
"That spell coming from his mouth stopped my thoughts dead in their tracks and reminded me this boy has defied the Dark Lord many times and is not to be underestimated, still if I can stall him long enough maybe my fellow death eaters will come along and help me capture the boy"
Just as I'm taunting Potter on his pathetic attempt at the cruciatus my back-up arrives although I'm not expecting the Dark Lord himself to show up...
After the Dark Lord banishes me back to the safe-house to commence his duel with Dumbledore I find to my extreme distaste that my beloved husband also managed to escape the ministry although his dirty brown hair is soaked in blood and he appears to be nursing an injury in his left eye. The sight cheers me immensely although I don't let it show.
"Don't just stand there you useless bitch, help me!" he roared.
"Episkey, tergeo" I casted calmly before replacing my wand.
"There you ungrateful lump, your wounds are healed a pity they didn't kill you Rod" I added silently.
I hate my husband, his parents took me away at 14 he forced me to marry him at 16 and made me bear witness to the torture of the Longbottoms while I was merely 17. This of course got myself, him, his idiot brother Rabastan and Bart Jr sentenced to life in Azkaban, without a trial of course. Like Sirius although I'll never know it the only thought that kept me safe from the dementors was that I knew that I was innocent. So I spent 15 years of my life watching and waiting I knew the Dark Lord would return and free us and I knew as long as Rodolphus was alive I was bound to him, so I planned to lead Rodolphus into an ambush and have him killed only then would I be free to pursue my revenge...