A/N: I am really sorry for not updating for like, 6months. I had the worst case of writer's block imaginable. I gotta stop making excuses. But it's true. I will try my hardest to update more often. I am going to write another chapter tonight even! I swear! And I'll post it tonight too!
This has been a long time coming and I know you will all be totally lost, so you gotta read the first chapters first.
I know the chapters in my story are short, but there are going to be a lot of them, so it makes up for it. And by a lot, I mean a LOT! This story has only just begun! I have so many things to do and so little time to do it. It seems as if there will never be enough chapters to write it all down. Oh well.
Without further ado, I give you Chapter Fourteen of Eternally Yours!

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CHAPTER FOURTEEN

'Lily! Lily, wait!' Kayla yelled after Lily's quickly retreating back. 'Hold up there, gorgeous! What happened? What's wrong? What'd he say?'

Lily turned abruptly and stared harshly into Kayla's eyes. She planted her hands on her slim hips and took on her pose, reminiscent of their old Potions Professor, Frued. It seemed, however, that McGonagall was taking lessons from Lily's obvious power and taking on her traits when she was angry. Silent, but deadly.

Lily continued to stare down her best friend before her eyes were laced with unshed tears.

'Oh, Lily!' Kayla breathed, rushing to her friends side and enveloping her in a tight hug. 'I'm sorry, Lily, I never should have locked him in that room with you. I am so sorry.'

Lily tried to blink back the tears threatening to spill out, knowing that if she started, she would never be able to hold back the well of grief threatening to flow out in the form of salty tears. Her shoulders slumped when she felt Kayla's familiar embrace and heard her soothing words.

'N-no... it's okay Kayla. You didn't know... how could... why did... why are guys so frustrating?' Lily mumbled.

Kayla laughed lightly. 'Oh, Lily. Guys are the most complicated creatures on Earth! No one will ever understand why they seem to think punching each other is a good way to bond, or why they always go for the slutty girls who never think over the intelligent ones. They're more confusing than the Fidelius Charm.'

'Some day... I'm going to master every charm ever made. And then I will use every single one of them on Potter.' Lily vowed.

Kayla giggled and whispered, barely loud enough for Lily to hear, 'Which part of him are you going to use the Engorgio on?'

Lily's eyes grew wide at Kayla's audacity. 'Kayla!' Lily exclaimed, before bursting into giggles. 'I'll have to think about that one. But I'm gonna use Reducio on his fat head!'

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Sirius rounded a corner of the castle, panting, but with a devilish smile on his face.

'Three... two... one!' he whispered under his breath.

The screams of the girls could be heard resonating down all the halls throughout the school. 'This... /b this is what makes having cousins in Slytherin worth while.' he thought to himself, triumphantly.

'SIRIUS! JAMES!' came the distant, high-pitched shriek from the dungeons. 'GET YOUR ARSES DOWN HERE NOW!'

James came walking around the corner towards Sirius.

'What did you do to that dear cousin of yours this time, Padfoot?'

'Oh, nothing, dear Prongs. I have no idea what that Banshee is screaming about. I am totally innocent!' Sirius declared. 'How could you even think I would do anything to that wench?' he asked, looking hurt.

James smirked and raised an eyebrow skeptically. 'Three... two... one...'

A very red faced girl with waist length straight black hair came storming up to them. 'Look! LOOK!' she screeched.

James had to work quickly to swallow the laugh rising dangerously in his throat. The girls usually black eyes were fluorescent pink, and her eyelashes and eyebrows a bright green. Her teeth alternated between red and blue and gave off a bright light, so that it hurt to look at them.

'SIRIUS AND JAMES! YOU WILL BOTH PAY!' the girl shrieked and her voice cracked on the final word.

'Come now, Trixie.' Sirius cooed. 'You know you look much better like this. It really brings out your eyes.'

'TRIXIE!' she hissed through clenched teeth. 'HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU NOT TO CALL ME 'TRIXIE'? IF YOU MUST SHORTEN MY NAME, CALL ME BELLA!'

'But 'Bella' means 'beautiful', and you, Trixie, are anything but beautiful.' he replied calmly, keeping a straight face.

The girl turned with a shriek and called out over her shoulder, 'Some day! Some day I will make you pay! You and whatever hepic bitch you happen to be shacked up with!'

The boys remained stock-still, watching the retreating back of Bellatrix Black.

James cleared his throat uncomfortably. 'Umm... not the wisest thing you have ever done, Padfoot.' He cast a furtive glance at Sirius who was still staring down the hallway. 'But by far, the funniest!' James said, with a snort of laughter.

Sirius looked around and then started laughing also.

The two boys jogged back to Gryffindor Tower, discussing the prank and when it would wear off all the way up there, not realising what was waiting in store ahead of them.

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Bellatrix slammed the door shut behind her as she slammed into her private dorm. Her father was in charge of the School Committee and insisted that his three daughters - Bellatrix, Narcissa and Andromeda - all had private rooms to keep them away from the lesser riff-raff of the school. All three had arranged marriages from birth, Bellatrix to Rodolphus Lestrange, Narcissa to Lucius Malfoy and Andromeda to Nicholas Meliflua.

Only Bellatrix was happy with her match. She knew Rodolphus would be away for the most part of his life, squandering money on cheap and meaningless sex. He wouldn't stand in the way of her flight to power in the rising forces that were coming to be known as the Death Eaters.

She knew her sisters hated their match. She only feared about what Andromeda would do, for she knew that whilst Narcissa hated Lucius, she would never even dream of defying their father and marrying against his wishes. Her diary proclaimed love for the half-blood James Potter on every page. She dreamed endlessly of becoming Mrs. Potter. That mudblood wench, Lily Evans, Perseus' cousin, stood in the way of Narcissa being allowed a quick fling with Potter to get it out of her system. Bellatrix had quickly removed the mudblood from the equation after setting Potter up during the summer. Now her sister was ready.

Andromeda, however, was only in her fourth year, and currently had a foolish crush on the werewolf, Remus Lupin, though she did not know he was a werewolf.

Bellatrix sat at her desk and pulled out her journal and began to write frantically with Invisible Ink. Merlin forbid anyone should read her private thoughts, her weaknesses and insecurities.

Dear Journal.

Today, Sirius and Potter decided to play another filthy prank on me. Why they decide to anger me is beyond everyone. They are the only two who can seem to get on my nerves and make me angry. I cannot understand it!

I need to get revenge against the little chits! I need to set up Potter and Narcissa... then I need to set up that meddling little mudblood bitch to take Potter back, perhaps by seducing Franklin, even if I will never feel clean again after touching something that has already been touched.

To break Potter, I will then help Narcissa get revenge against the mudblood while Potter watches, helpless, as the life leaves his precious girlfriend, only to find out later she was with child.

Sirius will be far harder to break. I must find a way to expose his friends secret, without it being able to be traced back to me. He needs to pay for making me the butt of every joke in Hogwarts. I will work on Sirius' revenge later.

For now... I will be content with working on the little mudblood whore. I get revenge against Potter, and get to kill the mudblood bitch. Two birds with one stone.

Signed,

Bellatrix Black

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A/N: Please review! After so much time of not writing, I need to know if you still want to read this story, or if I should pull it. I am actually writing this story for you, believe it or not. So please, spare a few minutes to write me a review. Hate it? Love it? Need to hear more? Tell me why and give me ideas! If you leave me your email address, then I will send you the new chapter before anyone else gets to read it, and you can be up-to-date on the latest happenings before anyone else.

Love,

LiL-MiZZ-KaT