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Post by Bellatrix Black on Jul 25, 2007 10:54:43 GMT -5
The day was long and Bella had been outside for most of the morning. She sighed, she watched people pass and laugh, laughter made her sick sometimes especially when it was over something that wasn't funny. As she sat there she twirled some hair between her fingers and let her eyes roam the ground.
As she pushed off the tree she brushed off her jeans and sat down on a bench in the courtyard and looked around her dark eyes somewhat glistening in the sun, she frowned and let her dark hair slightly cover her eyes as she folded her arms across her chest and looked around a bit boredly.
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Post by Narcissa Black on Jul 25, 2007 11:03:55 GMT -5
Urgh. Narcissa thought as she walked into the courtyard. She hated Care of Magical Creatures. She had to feed those creatures and she got all dirty. If there was one thing the young teenage girl didn’t like, it was getting dirty. She had gotten off most of the muck by magic but still… She shuddered. Tomorrow she had Herbology, another one of her hated subjects. Lovely.
Her blue eyes spotted her eldest sister. Judging from her look, Cissa would say that she was bored. Well, maybe she could use some company. Strolling over, the blonde sat down beside the dark haired girl. “How are we doing on this lovely day out?” Cissy asked, a slight smile on her face.
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Post by Bellatrix Black on Jul 25, 2007 11:14:35 GMT -5
She hated classes, except potions that was the only class she didn't mind. As she twirled her wand between her two fingers she looked around and sighed hoping to find someone she knew like Lucius or Severus, she missed giving those two trouble. She smirked a little bit at remembering a few fun moments with them.
At hearing her sisters voice she smirked a bit and turned to Cissa."Lovely? Over exagerate much, Cissy?" she asked and grinned a bit. She didn't mind sunny days but she would rather have it rainy out instead of blinding out.
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Post by Narcissa Black on Jul 25, 2007 11:24:19 GMT -5
“Well, the sun is out. Everyone that walks by seems to be in high sprits. Every other group has someone laughing about something. Of course it’s a beautiful day!” Narcissa told her sister. Hitting her sister gently on her upper arm, Cissy rolled her eyes slightly. “Bella dear, you know I hate the sun. I get sunburnt too easily. That does no good to my complexion. And I just spent an hour caring for magical creatures. Do you have any idea how much I dislike that class?” Cissa said, shaking her head.
Placing her hands on her lap, the blonde asked her sister a question. “Why aren’t you out there tormenting the first years?”
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Post by Bellatrix Black on Jul 25, 2007 11:29:50 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes at her sister."Everyone is ALWAYS laughing at something, Cissa." she said and gazed at her sister."It makes me sick...The way the sit there in their little...little groups laughing, talking about how perfect their family is and what they did over the summer." she said and shudered at the thought. She hated being the eldest Black Sister, her mum always expected so much from her and that made her furious.
She smirked and nodded and nudged her sister back."I know that quite well, Waking you up over summer is always a pain." she said with a grin and shrugged a little."I don't know...I did earlier but then it just got boring...It more fun when you have someone else with you when tourment them." she said and smirked watching a few first years pass and just slightly glared at them.
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Post by Narcissa Black on Jul 25, 2007 11:40:40 GMT -5
“They talk about their perfect families?” Narcissa repeated. “No wonder you’re sick.” She agreed. She certainly didn’t need to hear people talking about their perfect families. A common topic was what they did over the summer and Narcissa understood the reasoning behind that. But have one too many conversations revolve around that… and Cissy would just change the topic.
“I am not a pain to wake up! It’s only when I have to go out into the sun for hours and hours…” Cissa started protesting. “Besides, I have to be a thorn in your side. That’s what younger sisters do.” The blonde said, an impish grin on her face. “Well, I’m here now. Torment all you like. But I suppose you’re gonna want someone to join you in tormenting them. Then you’re going to need someone else besides me.” Narcissa informed her. “Like Lucius maybe.” She added.
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Post by Bellatrix Black on Jul 25, 2007 11:49:42 GMT -5
She looked at her and nodded."I swear, If one more person comes up to me asking what I did over the summer I will curse them into next year." she said and put her wand away and sighed a little bit. It was pretty obivous that she was in a foul mood, she didn't know what caused it, there many different things but the basic one was a first year opening them curtains at the crack of dawn that morning she had been angry ever since then.
She laughed at her sister."Right, Cissa...When the bloody first year yanked the curtains open this morning you were fast asleep on your side still! Don't try lying, you're bad at it." she said with a grin and looked at her with her arms folded her. She shook her head a little."Why me? Why not go bother Andromeda?" she asked with a grin and looked at her as her hair gently blew in the wind and sighed a little bit.
She smirked a bit."Ah, We almost went one conversation without bringing our little blonde friend up...Still have a crush on himd o you?" she asked her and looked at her with a smirk. She folded her arms across her chest and gave her sister her undivided attention. |
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Post by Narcissa Black on Jul 25, 2007 12:05:19 GMT -5
“So Bella… What did you do over your summer? I couldn’t possibly know, after all, I live in the same house as you. So pray tell?” Narcissa asked, putting on an innocent face as she did so. The blonde chuckled after she held that expression for a few moments. “Come on, don’t be mad. You should have jinxed that first year if she made you that upset…” Cissa stated.
Narcissa shook her head. “A woman needs her beauty sleep. I need my sleep. I get cranky when I don’t have enough sleep. You don’t want a cranky Cissy, do you?” The younger Slytherin asked, inspecting her fingernails. Cranky Cissy meant… well, frowns and glares most of the time. And her being very easily annoyed. “Eh? Dromenda? Well, if I can find her anywhere I will certainly pester her. She certainly has the patience to deal with me.”
Narcissa tried to stop the wide smile from spreading across her face as Bellatrix mentioned her crush on him. “I…” She started. “We have had conversations without bringing Lucius up!” Cissa complained. Of course she had a crush on him. And still had. Bellatrix knew that.
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