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Bellatrix's P.O.V
Narcissa tells me that you don't care about me, but I know that isn't true.
She only sees the you that you allow her to see. She's never seen the you that likes to brush my hair or the you that took care of me when I was sick.
No one sees the you that takes care of me after I come back injured from battle.
Only I am allowed to see that side of you, the side you like to pretend doesn't exist.
So my little sister is wrong. You care about me even though you wished you didn't.