Disclaimer: only in this is Annabelle mine. The rest are J K Rowlings
Bella's reason
As Bellatrix Lestrange stood in front of a terrified Alice and Frank Longbottem she felt no guilt for what she was about to do. They had done the same to her.
"Please!" Alice begged her. "For Neville don't do this."
"Why should I? Why should we?" she said referring to her husband who stood behind her. "I begged you not to do what you did! My daughter died because of you!"
Flashback
"No you cant!" said a weaken Bellatrix.
Annabelle Bellatrix Lestrange lay in her crib just hours old. But she was so weak. She wouldn't make it.
But bells didn't believe it! She refused to. Her little Annabelle would survive and go to Hogwarts with her cousin.
"I'm so sorry Mrs Lestrange but it really would be kinder if you just let her go!" insisted a sad Alice. If this had happened to her Neville. "You hold her while I turn off the machine."
The machine was the last thing keeping Annabelle with them and Rodolphus knew it. Taking the tiny body out of the crib he placed the child in its mother's arms. Bella received her gratefully and Annabelle whimpered under her mothers embrace.
"I'm going to turn it off now ok?" Bella looked up to protest but it was too late, it was done.
She looked back to Annabelle Lestrange's angelic face but it wasn't full. She was paling, her tiny skin going cold. Her body went limp. The newborn was dead. Her new born was dead.
Bella succumb to her tears and she felt her husbands arm wrap its self round her waist and his other hands placed itself gently on Annabelle's full head of soft hair.
It took a lot to make a grown man cry. But the loss of his child was enough to make Rodolphus taste the bitter salty tears of grief.
It was just a hour later they received the new that after Annabelle difficult birth that Bellatrix was now infertile. Their dreams of parent hood could never come true.
End flashback.
"She deserved her chance," said the still distraught grieving mother. "You never her heard cry out for me in my arms did you Alice? She asked for me to help her, and I wanted to. She could of got better, she could of survived! But you took all chances of me looking after her as I should of away. You had no right. And now you will pay.
"CRUCIO!" she cried. It was said with such force and power that it was the best unforgivable charm Bella ever created.
Half way through the two hour torture session Bella felt something. A new presents in the room.
A baby appeared at the door.
She was dressed in a black dress and was smiling. She had black piggy tales but had tears rolling down her sweet face. She went to Bellatrix and sat on her lap and just watched as the Longbottoms meant there fate.
Once it was done and Alice and frank didn't even know there own names Bella looked on the little girl.
"It's alright, mammas here baby," she soothed her holding the girl close until she faded away again. Bella sang her a lullaby as Rodolphus laid his hand on her head, again and put a hand on her knee.
That night Annabelle's soul was laid to rest. She knew of her parents love for her.
A/n sorry: I'm really ill and wanted to write something sad.
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