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bellatrix was, irritatingly so, used to watching her younger sisters sitting shoulder to shoulder across the room, as far away from her as possible without it being blatant, giggling and whispering things to one another, clearly not desired to be overheard by anybody else. gossips and tales exchanged and shared in such hushed secretive voices, dreading to be caught in the air by the dead ancestors, lurking in their frames hung on the walls from one place to another. words travel fast, after all. specially in house black. so, even when it hurt and the realization dawned on her that her sisters might just trust her with their stupid little secrets much less than they trust the old ancient faces of the portraits glaring and taunting at them, bellatrix still watched narcissa and andromeda being the way sisters should naturally be. it was okay. all right, really. bellatrix, hopefully though out of character to anyone who cared to know her, thought that maybe it’s the age gap between them that makes narcissa and andromeda being the way they are toward her. like they’re holding some kind of imaginary, invisible, and very unbreakable guard up whenever she’s around as if bella’s ears and heart aren’t safe enough to hold and carry their words. or worse, treating her like a stranger. but sometimes when she felt like holding it in was just impossible to do and equally bearing it was no use, she would knock on her father’s office, waiting to be called in, and busy herself with whatever pile of work cygnus would offer to her. mother wasn’t the right person to vent to since she seemed to dot on her two other girls more anyhow, so instead bellatrix would run to her father, cygnus. what she preferred about cygnus was that he never asked about anything. it wasn’t that he didn’t care. it was just that he wasn’t interested in being involved in things he didn’t understand anyways. ‘girls-oriented stuff’ he had declared. that was druella’s duty to discipline the girls and make sure they do no wrong. so whenever bella would find herself in front of cygnus’ room, she could rest assured that he would rather just give her something to do rather than making small futile attempts that wouldn’t mean anything at coming up with awkward ways to start a verbal torture like investigating her about her feelings or how her day was or how she’s rarely around her sisters anymore. at least not like they used to. ———————————— just something i wrote when i was bored out of my head. the idea of bellatrix being closer to cygnus than she could ever be to druella is canon to me. imo she even inherited half of the madness from him. unrelated but cygnus becoming a father at 13/14 will forever haunt me. that’s terrifying af. #houseofblack #cygnusblack #bellatrixlestrange #harrypotter #bellatrixblack
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