Written for the Harry Potter Spell Competition, for the Spell Stupefy (Write about a certain dream someone had)
Word count:228
About Dreams
"I used to dream about it all the time, you know. I used to lie in my bed and think about how we could all end up happy together, like we were before."
Bellatrix let out a laugh, and Andromeda couldn't help but notice how different that one was from the one she had known. This one was completely mad and bloodthirsty.
"I can't believe you actually considered this. You betrayed us." Bellatrix' voice wasn't even angry but as her sister's face drew closer to her own – the mad glint in her black eyes even more evident that way – she couldn't help but flinch. "You know, Andy, the only thing I dreamed about since you betrayed us is the day I get to kill you. I want to watch your face as I plunge my hand into your heart and tear it away."
"But you won't do that."
"Oh and why?" That haughty tone was exactly what she remembered her sister as, and had the situation been less serious, she would have smiled.
"Because he's here."
Bellatrix whipped her head around and sure enough she caught a glimpse of the disbelieving face of their cousin.
"I know you Bella."
Her eyes thinned in anger as she whispered harshly. "Don't think it over, Andromeda. I'll find you, and my dreams will come true."
And Andromeda believed her.