#c: bellatrix

[nancycattermole]

who : Bellatrix Black ( @bellaaegis)

Where : the great hall

Levitating in the air was a pair of ballroom shoes, high above the hoards of people. With only a few noticing their presence, those select few included Nancy, Bellatrix and the poor boy from eighth year who was in an unknown duel with Bellatrix Black. The young man’s wand was fighting a loosing battle against the older woman, and Nancy’s eyes narrowed as Bellatrix seemed to be chuckling to herself.

Typically Nancy was unwilling to cause any form of conflict or intervene in any bickering not to do with her. Somehow, Nancy found it difficult to walk away from this situation. Nancy walked past Bellatrix, intentionally bumping their shoulders together. Hopeful that it distracted the other woman from her enchantment. “Oh, I am sorry.” Her tone, a feigned surprised. “It’s just so busy. I didn’t seem to be looking where I was going.”

[aesthetic-crows]

BELLATRIX BLACK -

'The greatest Death Eater who ever lived'

[sweetnnaivete]

made a playlist for the noble house of black !

[rsrevan]

Relatives or not, his relationship to Bellatrix had gone through many stages over the years. There were times where they despised each other, barely able to get along, while others they just seemed to stand on the same page, enjoying the other's company. Today could be either, toss a galleon and you might see. "Little mouse fits either of your other cousins, growing older may have you confusing relatives, Bells." The wizard teased back. "I was looking for your husband, actually, but you might do."

Where: Carkitt Market Who: Open to all Bellatrix titled her head to the side slightly as she studied the person standing a few feet in front of her. They’d been wandering up and down the street. “Looks like a little mouse lost its way.”

[alectocarrowx]

where: lestrange manor who: @brutal-bellatrix

It had been a day since her sudden arrival, summoning the strength to wander down into the study room, the warmth of the fire calling her name. A blanket wrapped around her, head leaning into the high side of the lounge chair, with a mug of tea in her hands.

Alecto had tea with his mother earlier, a little conversation had, explaining the incident she found herself in, leaving some key points out. Those were points that would be dealt with later.

Her head twists to the entrance of the study at the sound of heels clicking against the stone. The sight of Bellatrix standing there was a welcoming face. "It is I down here. Rabastan is upstairs with company."

[apollinebeausejour]

where: dusk on diagon alley who: @xrodolphusxlestrangex @brutal-bellatrix

Apolline had heard what happened at home, a letter sent from her mother, and at the end, it requested her to come home. She knew she would have to share with them what happened with Rabastan and why his family suddenly pulled away. She hated that she was disappointing her family, but she held no regret for her actions. He deserved to know how it felt to be powerless, that to have something held against him that he had no control of. The half-veela held no qualms for what she was. She had finally stepped into her her potential.

She was walking down the street, about to make it back to her flat, when she caught sight of a shadow from the corner of her eyes, turning around to find one covered by his robes and hood.

"Can I help you?"

[offtotheratraces]

The voice of Bellatrix Black, somebody who his previous encounters with had been quite unpleasant. Peter almost visibly grimaced at the sound of her, but no part of him wanted to give her the satisfaction of doing so. After what the Blacks had done to Sirius, the pain that they had put his best friend through. A glare boomed over Peter's features. "Ah Bellatrix, I'll be fine. No need for any concern." Sarcasm oozing from his tone. Pushing himself to his feet and collecting the shell of the camera. It could be fixed later. "Never worry, those things can be easily replaced." Quite like shitty families, Peter fought back the urge to add.

@bellaaegis

Rarely was Bellatrix found within the charms corridor at this stage, no longer needing the class. Her path had lead her down a different path. No other intention than waiting on a friend had brought her down the familiar halls, a tale of so long ago. Had it not been for the noise of a crashing being, body hitting the floor, chances were she'd not have paid mind to the others roaming the corridor at all. Like so many other times before, Bellatrix saw no benefit within the presence of most until her eyes fell upon Peter Pettigrew.

No genius was needed to remember those her cousin had decided to bunk with in favor of his very own family. The brunette couldn't help the faux pity that befell her face, seeing nothing but a beneficial encounter within the meeting. "Look at you, should be careful. Don't want to get yourself hurt, do you?" Her head moved to the side, carefully bending down to pick up the lens that had shattered. "What a pity." Like a creature ready to use its claws to rip apart the structural integrity of another living being, Bellatrix couldn't help the curiosity. Two could play that game after all. - @offtotheratraces

[inlumenhq]

Frank Longbottom, 29, Gryffindor alum, fc UTP, OPEN.

Birthday: up to player Gender & Pronouns: up to player Occupation: up to player Sided with: Neutral, pressured to pick a side by DE’s and OOTP alike

personality

Positive Traits: up to player Negative Traits: up to player

past

The Longbottom family had a long history of being neutral in all things pureblood elite-related. Of course, this meant that some people didn’t respect them as much, but Frank was raised to believe that was not necessarily a bad thing. Frank grew up getting to know people from all backgrounds. Their parents were Aurors, and Frank spent most of their childhood with their grandmother. But this was not necessarily a bad thing since it meant spending time with Nana Longbottom and her friend, Grandma Prewett. That meant time spent with Fabian, Gideon, and Molly - the best sort of friends Frank could have asked for as an only child. Once at Hogwarts, Frank proved to be quite popular. Their personality was warm enough to draw others to them, and Frank had a habit of putting others before themself. It wasn’t all that surprising that Frank got along well with Alice Lestrange now that Frank looks back at their relationship, but it is still surprising the two had become friends when their families had vastly different beliefs.

present

Following in their parents’ footsteps was an easy choice for Frank. They proudly joined the auror program and take their job seriously. Where they care as much as they do about the job, it wouldn’t be surprising if Frank ultimately sided with the Order of the Phoenix. The only thing holding them back from properly picking a side is pressure from other purebloods. Rodolphus has been nagging about taking the mark and has grown more and more adamant each day. Fabian and Gideon only have good to say about the Order. It’s too much to think about, and the people-pleasing part of Frank knows that picking a side will cause conflict, something that they are not ready to deal with.

connections

Molly Weasley - Close since childhood, Frank considers Molly and the twins family. Frank is willing to do anything to keep a smile on Molly’s face. At least, anything but give into giving the Order a chance. Being work driven has had Frank focused on the Auror department, with changes at the Ministry leaving them and Molly concerned about what the future may hold.

Alice Longbottom  - Marrying a Lestrange was practically unthinkable, but Alice had Frank wrapped around their finger in no time. The pair managed to fly under the radar and focus on work for a few years. The shift in power at the Ministry has left extended family encouraging Frank to declare a side on things, and they fear the wrong decision may lead to disaster.

Bellatrix Lestrange - Technically only related through marriage Frank tries their best to give their in-laws a wide berth. Frank knows the Lestranges are trying to sway the Longbottoms to the dark side. The less time Frank spends with Bella, the less they hear about the benefits of taking the mark and serving the Dark Lord.

Bios and posts that reference Frank Longbottom can be found by clicking this sentence.

suggested fc’s

Kiowa Gordon, Jordan Rodrigues, Varun Saranga

[tnott]

👤+ Bellatrix Lestrange

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She’s completely mental, and she terrifies me. Even my dad says she’s a rabid dog who should be put down. I hope I never end up face-to-face with her.

[emirselwyn]

status: for @bellatrix-lestrxnge

Emir had been an Obliviator for many years, Charms had been his best subject and he found it easy manipulating and altering people's memories. It was a skill helpful to him at his day job as well as when he got sent out by the Dark Lord. There had been an explosion of assumed magical origin in a small Scottish town. They'd been sent there by the Ministry to question them. The Dark Lord gave them another task, as they suspected the Order hiding something close to the house that blew up. The task was a different one, but one he saw much more fitting. He liked working with Bellatrix, she was neither particularly chatty nor incompetent and always got results. Qualities he appreciated in colleagues. "Questioning them shouldn't take us long, with our combined efforts they'll spill everything and then we can wipe their memories and go back to the Ministry."

[tonksxandromeda]

There was a modicum of satisfaction to seeing her sister react so strongly to her presence. Though it didn't negate the ache in her chest, the loss she always felt when seeing either of her sisters. She didn't regret the choices she made, she only wished that it hadn't meant losing everyone she had cared for.

Andromeda looked bored as her sister reminded her of the choices she'd made when she had been younger. "Yes well, when you're raised in a household that shows nothing but hatred for those they deem below them it's hard to know any better." She was only glad she had become better, that Ted had shown her a world completely different from the one she'd been raised in. She smiled sweetly at her sister and shook her head. "I'm hardly in need of your sympathy sister." Emphasis left purposely on the last word. "I'm quite happy with my life and my home."

She straightened in her seat as Bellatrix came towards her, prepared in case she may act out. It may have been years since she'd seen her sister but she was very aware how she could act when provoke. The smile didn't leave her lips, nor did she move away. She was not afraid of her, and she was not someone prepared to cower in her presence. Over the years Andromeda had softened, but in her core she was still a Black, and that rage could easily boil over. And as Bellatrix mentioned her daughter she saw red, the smile disappearing from her lips. "I wonder. How angry does it make you Bellatrix? To know anyone watching us right now sees how much I resemble you. That name or not I am still a pure blooded Black." She leaned closer. "I may have chosen a different path but I am and will always be your equal." She assured her, voice deadly calm. "I can assure you I'd expect no such niceties from you, after all it's not in your nature to be kind."

Just as quickly she sat back once more, shaking her head. "Nymphadora has many who love her, many that she considers family. You will never be a part of my daughter's life, and I am confident knowing that she is better off for it."

She was close to cursing the barkeep in front of her when she heard a specific voice call out from her side. Frozen while her drink was filled, Bella cautioned a look to her right, and a few seats down from her was, in fact, exactly who she thought it was. Her lips curled instinctively, and she briefly wondered if it would be worth the stint in Azkaban to take down her former sister in public.

“Andromeda,” she spoke lowly, voice devoid of any emotion at all. Her former ire at the man behind the counter had shifted, and Bellatrix saw red. “If I’m remembering correctly, you quite liked ordering our family elves around. Remember how we started calling Mipsy everything except her name? Skedaddle was my personal favorite. I can’t quite remember,” she trailed off calmly, “was it you who came up with that one?” Pretending to ponder for a moment, she shifted on her stool, now facing the woman whose face she’d imagine during dueling practices. “But I suppose you’ve had to learn to rough it.” Shrugging with faux innocence, her eyes remained firm, “Being the wife of a poor mudblood and all.” Attributing those words to her younger sister burned her throat, and her nostrils flared with another wave of rage. “You come in here,” she moved off her stool and sat on the closest to the other woman, drink held to her chest, “and you dare to speak to me.” Her eyes searched Andromeda’s for a long moment, and she couldn’t help the thought that others might be watching their exchange. Let them. “As if you’re still my equal?” Clutching her glass tighter, she moved even closer, hoping the invasion of space would make her uncomfortable. “Did you think I’d hug you?” She mocked, though her own inner turmoil continued. “Maybe fall to my knees and ask you back into my life?” Blinking, she smirked. “Offer to babysit your half-blood brat?”

[alectocarrowx]

where: streets of london late at night who: @bxllatrix

This was what happened when Alecto was left alone to her own devices. Rabastan had gone away for a couple days with Emmeline to Italy, leaving her to uncontained chaos that needed to be released. Restraint teetered, tugging in both directions, emotions that seemed suffocating, and even after the torture she ensued interrogating with him, it was never quenched.

There may have been requests made and she would not wish to break them, yet it didn't hinder her to discover loopholes. The witch sauntered down the dark streets of London with Bellatrix at her side. The two together, death reapers on the prowl, meant only demise would trail behind. "I need a challenge. I thought mudbloods had stronger wills." She huffed, annoyance lanced in her tone. Her words were a lie, mudbloods were like flies, easy to pick off, but she was bored. "At least the last had more resemblance."

[inlumenhq]

Alecto Macnair, 27, Slytherin alum, Florence Pugh fc, TAKEN.

Birthday: June 3 Gender & Pronouns: Cis-female, she/her Occupation: Owner of Banshee’s Breath Pub in knockturn alley Sided with: the DE’s, marked

personality

Positive Traits: Adventurous, energetic, loyal, observant, colorful Negative Traits: Boisterous, erratic, fiery, impulsive, pugnacious

past

Alecto wasn’t a planned or wanted child. They were a surprise addition to the heir that the Carrow’s needed. This would have frustrated Alecto more if Amycus hadn’t technically been the older child, and would have always been the heir. In actual fact, the whole situation enabled Alecto to live a rather chaotic, and enjoyable life. Of course, Alecto’s mother tried to tame them, seeing Alecto as a way of marrying into a respectable family and knowing the qualities that would prove successful. But Alecto was untamable. Their mother had practically given up by the time the twins got to Hogwarts. They had quite an unruly and chaotic reputation, and that was not going to change. 

Alecto didn’t immediately look for a job after graduating, managing to manipulate their father into buying an empty storefront in Kncokturn Alley. Alecto may not have been great with magic but they were able to manipulate people into dedicating their time to them. The storefront has been paid off, just waiting for Alecto to decide what to do with it.

present

The last thing on Alecto’s mind had been finding a spouse. But Walden Macnair was someone that they had just clicked with. As a pair, they have made a lethal combination within the Dark Lord’s' forces. Whilst Alecto had initially taken the mark just for the chaos it would enable them to have, they quickly found themselves falling in place alongside Walden and Bellatrix in pairings to do the Dark Lord biddings. For a person that had been born unwanted, it feels good to be up there on the top.

connections

Walden Macnair - The marriage was a setup that no one in the pureblood community would have expected to balance out. Walden has proven to be a doting spouse and hides an intensity that can match Alecto’s. They make a great pair and have proven to be one of the stronger forces in the Dark Lord’s cause.

Bellatrix Lestrange - Bellatrix has taken Alecto under their wing, determined to mold the younger death eater into their prodigy. The pair is pretty lethal, balancing out each other’s strengths and weaknesses.

Artemisia Selwyn - Despite not being in the same year or house at Hogwarts, Alecto and Artemisia have been best friends since they were little. They were as inseparable as the Carrow twins were. Of course, that has all changed now. Alecto has pulled away a little, not because they truly want to but because it’s expected that they will. The Dark Lord used Artemisia as a warning and Alecto cannot pity them for that reason.

Bios and posts that reference Alecto Macnair can be found by clicking this sentence.

suggested fc’s

Anya Taylor Joy, Eleanor Tomlinson, Florence Pugh

[lucimalfoys]

"Merlin, Bella," he groaned, stifling a budding laugh. He had no untoward intentions with Narcissa, which was something he figured Bellatrix would've known by now. Even if he believed his future sister-in-law came off a bit... intense, he appreciated the protectiveness over his betrothed. Should he fail to provide for and protect Narcissa—highly unlikely—he knew her sister would gladly take the reins. Not that Narcissa couldn't provide for herself, of course. He wasn't that archaic in his beliefs.

Shaking away his thoughts, he watched her place her drink order. "That witch you sent away happens to be Agnes Hopkirk," he paused for dramatic effect, his face unmoving. "She's the Head of Magical Transportation at the Ministry, and I was meeting with her for business on behalf of my father." Lucius circled the rim of his glass, ignoring Bellatrix's gaze. "She's also seventy one years old and happily married with grandchildren. Not to mention a halfblood," he said with an air of finality.

He cleared his throat and accepted her response with a nod. "Fair point, I suppose. Though I don't go anywhere without a silencing charm around me." Lucius raised an eyebrow smugly, leaning back in his chair. "Really, was that a hidden compliment? From you? How unexpected."

Bellatrix leans back in her chair, quite amused with Lucius across from her. "I ran into a little, strumpet, outside, who claimed to be coming to meet you for a drink." Her features stoic. "I did send her on her way and I do hope she was wrong with her intentions." The last thing she would do is allow her sister to be played for a fool. Hues side glanced to the witch behind the bar, a hand waving in the air, most establishments knowing of her standing drink order.

"I do tend to keep better company." She points out bluntly. "I do not share where I've been. I'd be a fool. You do not know who might be listening." She sighs. "How is your clean up going? I see what you and your father have been doing."

[rxsilabeth--er]

ok this feels mean to do but, remus and a slytherin male reader. post-prank. essentially, post-prank remus is angry with sirius, but suddenly he find himself close with his 'sleazy' seatmate in charms. turns out, he's not that mean and less of a jerk from how he holds himself and how most people percieved Slytherin men. he's also very good at his studies, he helps remus out when remus seems to need it, he has this nice voice, and an even nicer face—wait what?

(i'd love to walk in the great hall with my arm around remus lupin's shoulder, maroon and burgundy marks on my neck and a sleazy grin on my face as i leaned down to his ear, just to whisper to him that his ex's staring. let 👏🏻 me 👏🏻 make 👏🏻 that 👏🏻 man 👏🏻 blush 👏🏻)

:: hickeys and a Slytherin that's tricky...

Now calling....Author: "This was a lovely request!! Though I LOVE wolfstar, this did hurt my wolfstar heart, but I love it nonetheless!!"

Now calling....Synopsis: "...After the prank, Remus prefers sitting alone in case one of the marauders come and he bursts open at the seams, but luckily during potions, a certain Slytherin helps his wrong potion and even fixes his seams perfectly..."

Now calling....warnings: "smoking, drinking, fashion show, personal headcanons, tying Remus to his bed for his health (dw), reader is mentioned to piercings, hickeys, mentions of sexual activity, The prank, angst on Sirius's part, possibly wrong potion making, I couldn't fortunately get my hogwarts letter...I deserve to be there more than Draco Malfoy, that's for sure...male!reader. Ooc? Bellatrix and Narcissa? Bellatrix doesn't like Remus in the beginning, but settles to tolerate him cause his ma was a squib and his dad a wizard so he's a pureblood, right? Bella had sexual history with reader. Beware, this is quite long."

the clinking of his spoon on the walls of the bubbling cauldron did not help Remus's situation, he could still hear James, Sirius and Peter's murmurs along with Severus's glare at him. What potion were they making again? Does not matter especially if you just got your heart torn apart by those you trusted the most in your life...

He softly looked around, Severus's glare still trained on him as he lowered his eyes with guilt, continuing to cut whatever he had as the instruction in his books said, his eyes already blurring the view with tears,

"You're not supposed to put three lacewings...the book says wrong." a gruff voice softly perked up as Remus flinched and looked around to find a particular Slytherin whom he had seen around, mostly smoking, snoozing or being lazy and chaotic.

With messy hair, messy shirt, Slytherin tie, a few piercings around your ears and tattoos poking out from under your sleeves, you stood there pointing at his book.

Seeing him basically zoned out string at you, you snapped your fingers in his face to pull him out of trance, as he shook his head and looked at you, his eyebrow raising,

"And what makes you think you're right?" Remus asked as he glared his eyes up and down you, as you simply shrugged and said,

"I mean, if you add three lacewings which makes the potion acidic to daisy roots who's job is to acidify the potion already, it will become..I don't know? Too acidic for anything to survive in it? We need it just enough acidic so that when we add the base, it will be enough to neutralize...I thought you were smart, Lupin."

and your words left him appalled, but he couldn't speak as he did understand your logic behind it as he scoffed and asked, "And how many am I supposed to add, genius?! Professor didn't say anything." as you looked at your own book at the corrections you made, "...One and a half".

As you said, as if on cue, Snape's cauldron bubbled too much and spilled everywhere leaving blisters on contact with bare human skin of those around as people winced and softly whispered, a Remus looked in surprise, you didn't seem shocked as Snape did think he knew better and added three and a HALF lacewings, idiot.

You simply continued to mix your potion, Remus decided to take your advice and only add one and a half instead of three like everyone did...You finished yours and tested it in front of everyone as Slughorn awarded your with fifty points for Slytherin, he must ave been impressed because this particular potion was a hard one, Remus's also turned out to be good but he was awarded only fifteen points, possibly because he showed it at the last minute.

As you got your things and walked out, the classes were over so you had free time as you walked down the courtyard down the grassy fields near the tree where the Slytherin skittles often sat. Throwing your bag up, you quickly climbed up there, pulling out a cigarette and a lighter before lighting it and smoking out smoke from your nostrils as you hummed to yourself, opening a book to read.

Remus didn't know how, but he somehow walked up and climbed up to meet you, you simply looked his way, nodding as a greeting as you went back to reading while Remus was panting from the tiny climb,

"Uhm....hey, thanks for the tip today in class..." Remus began as you nodded, taking another drag and softly blowing it out, as Remus stood there, clinging to the tree in disbelief,

"..Okay...Uhm..." he nodded to himself as he took a step down, "...What happened to you and marauders?" you asked softly, crawling to lay on your stomach on the slightly somewhat large space the tree had to offer, looking down at him with your face in your propped up hand, noticing the way he froze,

"...None of your fucking business." Remus said in annoyance, as you nodded, "Okay." you said taking another drag and blowing the smoke in his face, making him more annoyed, as he swatted your hand, "Fucking stop." Remus snarled, as you grinned..

Out of nowhere, with unknown confidence, Remus took your wrist and made you place your cigarette between his lips as he blew the smoke in your face before climbing down and walking away as you stared back at him in surprised with flushing reaching up your cheeks to warm them, a soft smile spreading your cheeks as you looked at him walking away.

You quickly gathered the book, the bag and jumped down, following him from a few feets away, walking behind him yet no doing anything, of-course he noticed, you weren't hidden or invisible and yet he didn't do anything. Up until the portrait of the fat lady you followed him and would have followed him inside if he didn't just stop in front of the portrait till you stood beside him,

"What is it? Why are you following me, you fuck?" Remus asked as you simply blew out more smoke, "You looked like shit, so I followed. I need to make you a forest brown again." you said simply as his eyes soften ever-so slightly...sighing, he gave the password and pulled you in, sitting you down and removing your tie,

"Oooh, already so eager to fuck, Lupin?" you asked smirking, making him scoff, "As if me, or anybody in fact, would sleep with a sleaze like you. Only doing it so people don't know I'm hanging with a serpent.", "Okay.. :)"

And the next month flew without a care of world for Lupin and you, as you simply pulled out a cig after classes ended and were pulled by Zahara and if she pulled you, you pulled him, cause if Zahara was around, you needed the 'Casanova' around so people don't think that Zabini be sleeping with you...

Or maybe you'd help Pandora to collect rocks or snails or slugs around the Black lake, while she rambled on and on to you while Remus stood there smoking.

Or maybe you'd be sharing a cigarette with Barty and Evan cause you three were being stingy and lazy to buy some from Hogsmeade as you three glared at Remus in envy while he wasted cigarettes from his brand new packet while he only took two drags before putting it out and pulling out another one all while smirking in your direction cause he knew you three were too prideful to ask him for one.

Or maybe you'd be reading while cuddling with Regulus and helping him annotate while Remus sat beside you hearing both of your interpretation, he didn't think you'd be into literature almost as much as Regulus while you both acted out Shakespeare sometimes.

Or maybe styling clothes with Andromeda, Narcissa and Dorcas and putting on a show for the house in the common room while people hooted or laughed at the dramatic display all while Remus sat there in confusion at how weird the whole house of Slytherin is if you don't notice the idiotic pure-blood supremacists (Lucius, Lestranges, Bellatrix, Snape, Mulciber, etc.).

The month went by quickly, you stood outside the door of the Shrieking Shack, smoking as he transformed for the month...The month had sadly two full moons and it did not go well...

if not for you standing outside until the morning and tying him to his bed, while putting on healing spells and refusing to let him go to class and leaving him there in the Shrieking Shack until the classes ended and you came back with the gang and sat beside him on the floor, playing truth or dare, having a fashion show, smoking, singing songs and playing stupid instruments and more...

For Remus, well it was small, not for the Marauders especially Sirius...No, on the contrary it was hell for them, Sirius could not help but feel guilt as he refused to let himself or James or Peter believe that he purposefully sent someone to be murder and maimed...

He could not let James or Peter turn their back on him, cause he knew that in the two's eyes he was still a good person..and a good person doesn't send someone else to be mauled....

Sirius had begun to cry himself to sleep, putting silencing charms around his bed post and sticking his curtains around him with a few spells as he heard Remus walk in every night, giggling at something another voice spoke, before he heard the sounds of him falling into his bed and the sounds of Remus...possibly kissing the person..No he could not have that in his mind..

Remus had changed a lot, everyone in Gryffindor could tell. He still wore his grandpa sweaters, but he had eyeliner around his eyes, his eyes seemed more hooded and bored, with no concealer covering his scars anymore.

And despite his sweaters, he was more often seen with Blazer, sometimes blood dripping down his nose or knuckles and mostly walking around Barty, Evan, Regulus and you, all five laughing while Pandora clung to your arm and Dorcas fussed over Remus's hair and scars and body, asking him if anything hurt...

Mary, Lily, Marlene, Alice often saw themselves being replaced by Dorcas, Pandora, Zahara and sometimes Andromeda and Narcissa and well rarely, Bellatrix who asked him to tutor her after swallowing a lot of her pride...Sirius, James, Frank, Peter saw themselves being replaced by you, Barty, Evan and Regulus...

Remus wasn't ever seen in the Gryffindor tower now, always roaming around the Slytherin common room, sometimes seen beside the Black lake with Pandora and Dorcas talking with merfolk with sign language, or waltzing with Narcissa in the courtyard who always smiled and laughed as he mixed up his steps...

And seen in the library with Zahara and Bellatrix who wore a scowl which sometimes melted away after a while as the two listen intently to whatever he taught them...

Or walking around Hogsmeade with you, Barty and Evan, Barty and Evan whining and clinging to each other before going away somewhere to make out as you simply bought him his favourite chocolates at Honey dukes and sometimes putting the tiniest bit of melted chocolate on the tip of his nose before kissing it away...

Or talking with Regulus and you about the newest books they read, or three-wheeling Andromeda and Ted, teasing the two with a smirk as you leaned against him, smoking with a smirk, sometimes enjoying him with the teasing. Sirius or other marauders couldn't bear himself seeing it and often teared up at the slightest mention of Remus and his new-found friends..

Despite being everything Sirius hated the most; a pureblood, coming from a noble family, serious, smart, cunning, ambitious Slytherin, you were everything that deserved you got and showed not everything is not as simple as it seems.

you did not worry what people thought when you helped people. Helping Andromeda through hexing a few of Ted's bullies from Slytherin who tried to hurt him for being with Andromeda,

comforting Alice after a fight she had with Narcissa,

sharing some weed with Peter,

helping Lily chase away Snape who was being too persistent,

helping Marlene get the snitch just to spite Dorcas yet make Dorcas laugh the other second cause you didn't want her to feel bad about loosing the match,

taking the blame for whatever Barty, Andromeda, Bellatrix, Regulus, Narcissa did cause you didn't want a letter be sent to their house and make them get punished by their parents,

learning to braid Zahara's hair the way she likes it to help her,

taking Pandora anywhere she wanted,

helping Evan with his homework in library...

You couldn't be thrown into one category cause you weren't like that, you were the hardest thing to navigate, you were always being sleezy, smoking, yet you helped, cared, comforted people who needed it...

The next morning as he stood up and walked down to the Great Hall, Remus left WAY earlier possibly to be with his new found friends... He walked in, and sat down as he simply ate whatever was present before Marlene smacked his hand pointed back at the entrance to see Remus.

In his usual black blazer, hooded, bored eyes, a few piercings, a cig in his hand with his shirt's top two buttons open and showing his collar and neck covered in bite-marks, hickeys...

some were even decorated with stickers as he walked and sat right behind Sirius, yawning as Zahara whistled, as Bellatrix scoffed,

"What, couldn't even handle being with Y/N?" Bellatrix asked grinning with confidence,

"Well, still better at handling him than you, no Bella? He isn't able to walk, last time I remembered, it wasn't him who couldn't walk, it was you who couldn't walk!" Remus said back with a evident smugness in his voice as Bellatrix sat there, appalled and shocked as she simply humphed and looked away as the table softly snickered...

Sirius couldn't bear to think that something he wished he could have was now with someone completely different. Sirius longed to be in your place as he couldn't help the tears which pricked his eyes...How come a large mistake of his took away everything he wished was his...?

He looked back at the entrance to see you softly walk in, slightly limping with a cig in your hand which you dropped on the floor and stamped on to put it out as you walked and sat down beside Remus, leaning against him, trying to catch on sleep which you obviously couldn't complete from last night's activities...

Sirius felt filth inside him at seeing you and Remus be together, through classes as you helped him read and developed spells for him to read through his Dyslexia, helped him sleep with a potion Regulus created to heal his own insomnia which you even gave to James to help his insomnia.

You helped Peter sometimes with his charms when he needed help, told Lily which colour looked good on her, helped motivate Marlene to cause pranks, told Mary she looked pretty, gave advice to Alice about Narcissa and even gave Rita some gossips you heard to satisfy her.

You even helped Sirius himself with pranks to pull on Snape whom you started calling "Snevillous" as well...no matter how much Sirius tried, he couldn't hate you..or even be you...

He saw you everyday with Remus, making out with him in some corner of the library, sitting on his lap to tease him, quoting books he hated simply to annoy him, stroking his scars with your fingers, putting on liner on his eyes, using spells to make drawings that Evan did to turn them into permanent tattoos, wearing his grandpa sweaters and flaunting them in front of the girls all whom laughed or giggled...

You even tried your hardest to fix the marauder's friendship, in which you succeeded..but not because their apologies were sincere, it was because you tried to fix their friendship.

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[mistress-riddle]

𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒.

࿐ key : (g) ─ general, (a/c) ─ angst/comfort, (s) ─ suggestive, (f) ─ fluff.

𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐌

୭ ── 𝐆𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐘𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐃.

-> in which neville offers harry some help which leads to his success in a task.

𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊

✣ ── 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐅𝐁𝐋��𝐎𝐃.

-> you gain bellatrix's interest but not for the common reason, at least in regards to her.

𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐋𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊

♗── 𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐌𝐒𝐘.

-> regulus takes care of your little cuts and bruises.

♗── 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃.

-> it's hard to not fall for your best friend when he's so...

𝐂𝐄𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐂 𝐃𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐘

❀ ── 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘.

-> you stumble a familiar yet unregistered face whilst on holiday, luck you that you get to see him again.

𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒

ꕥ · ── 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐅𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑.

ꕥ · ── 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒 w the marauders.

ꕥ · ── 𝐂𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 w prongsfoot.

➙ (return to main masterlist.)