Never again. That mudblood, taking Andy away from us. Poisoning her mind with wild ideas. Muggleborns should consider themselves lucky not strive to be our equals. They don't deserve it. This is proof. Spare them amount of kindness and they'll exploit it. Andromeda was always too kind. Andy read tales of Beedle Bard to me every night, before Hogwarts and made honey tea when I was sick. My eyes blur as they swell with tears. I press my cheek against the cold window wishfully hoping to see Andy running back to us. I hallucinate it several time.
The door flies open. It's Bella. She takes one look at seems to understand everything. Bellatrix locked herself in her room for days after Andromeda left. She says she hates our traitorous sister now and rage on about blood purity endlessly, she might be covering up a little betrayal and sadness. Not that I would know, Bella covers everything up and I've never seen her cry crying is a show of weakness, so she just doesn't do it.
'Don't wait for that outcast to return, Narcissa. Even if she did she would never welcome again to the House of Black.', Bellatrix scolds me.
I slowly turn my position in the window seat to face her and try as hard as possible to blink out the tears. My lip trembles and I know I mustn't speak for my own voice will give me away. I manage a slight nod and I can feel Bella examining me, I sit straight and try to look as dignified and lady-like as possible.
'She is worst then dead, Cissy. She left us for that mudblood.', Bella quietly reminds me, 'We each other's only sisters now.'
Turning on her heals she leaves me to recollect myself. Most people would said that was cold and inconsiderate, but knowing Bella that was probably the most compassionate she's ever been.
Yes, it's been a while yet again. This little drabble was made as an audition for a tumblr roleplay, didn't get in, but ah well.
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-Bleu
