Chapter 4
Narcissa.
Yes, Bellatrix?
You did not head my warning, now things are out of my hands.
I look up at her confused, and waiting for her to continue with what she was saying but she only gives me a disgusted look. Bella what do you mean it's out of your hands?
She turns to her dressing table to begin getting ready for bed, and after a long pause she answers me.
I had to tell someone who would make you listen, since you will not listen to me. I would tell mum and dad but you do not obey them ether so I went to someone more capable.
Bellatrix, please tell me you didn't say anything to voldamort I say with a shocked look on my face as my voice steadily rises. She turns to look at me, more like to glare at me. I'm surprised she never looks at me like that. I had seen her look at Andromeda that way, with a look of pure hatred and disgust.
She has always looked at Andromeda that way even before he left us for that bloody Ted Tonks, but Bella never looked at me that way. We were always close, best friends who always told each other everything. As a little girl Bella and I had always been our parent's favorites, and so alike in different ways we completed each other and were instinctively drawn together. She was always there for me to help me through everything. She taught me more than my teachers ever had and was helping me with N.E.W.T level spells in my second year.
I hated that she was looking at me like that it made me want to apologize and scream at her at the same time. Thought I could not do that it would break through the icy exterior that I showed the world. Thought Bella has seen me without it I was not going to give in after all I am a black.