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Narcissa Black Malfoy ([info]pure_cissa) wrote in [info]all_roads,
@ 2008-03-01 01:02:00

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Entry tags:*thread-completed, bellatrix black lestrange, narcissa black malfoy, rodolphus lestrange

Warnings; Lestrange House [NBM, BBL, RL]
WHO: Narcissa, Bellatrix, Rodolphus
WHERE: the Unplottable hideout, "Lestrange House"
WHEN: Saturday, 1 January, 2000; nearing midnight
SUMMARY: Narcissa goes to issue a personal warning. COMPLETED THREAD.
RATING: PG

Unnoticed in her entrance two hours earlier, as the house was empty – no doubt post-massacre planning and celebration was taking place elsewhere – Narcissa had lit the fire in the house's front room and settled in a chair, one facing the door. The empty state did not bother her in the least, as she fully intended to wait as long as necessary, having all night to do so. Allyssa was sleeping with Carina in Carina's room, reluctant to be far from her right now, and Regulus had been asleep as well in a chair in Carina's room. If either girl awoke, he would no doubt see them back to sleep, but if someone did come to her room, she had instructed a house-elf to inform them she had been called out and would be 'late' returning.

Though casually so, her wand was in her lap beneath neatly folded hands as she stared into the fire, motionless and in shadow. The only change in this came when footsteps were heard, as then she grasped the wand completely and lifted her gaze from the fire to the door.



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[info]blackeststar
2008-03-02 01:16 am UTC (link)
Bellatrix blinked a few times, concentrating on breathing steadily before replying. This had to be some tactic on her part, had to be some sort of ploy to get her to agree to leave the traitor's bratling alone. Well it was not necessary, not at all, as the time that she had spent with Carina BLACK was more than enough to persuade her that children were not something that she wanted to be involved with anymore.

"You're being rash." She said quickly, wanting to shrug it off as nothing more than a typical Black tempermental outburst even though the coldness to her sister's voice and look said otherwise. She wanted Cissy to throw something, to threaten to kill them with far more passionate words. No, this...this was thought out. Calculated. This could be permanent.

But it COULDN'T Bella wouldn't allow it. You couldn't just go through a whole life with someone as your sister and then cast them aside over a cousin who had faked his own death out of cowardice. Why, Regulus (if he was even going by that anymore) had not bothered to tell his family of his survival, why should he benefit from the their help now? She glanced to Rodolphus, wondering how he was handling all of this, from the intruder to her sisters eerily calm temper.

"I won't let you do this, Cissy." Her eyes were dark, still reeling from when her own sister had insisted that she wasn't acting as a Black daughter had been raised to act, but she wouldn't give up now. Her family was at stake. "I won't let you choose this coward over our family. He chose his fate, he chose to run away. We are sisters and we will remain sisters and even if you want to throw around phrases like 'dead to me' now, you're very much alive to me, and I will protect you." even from yourself... Bella inserted silently to herself.

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[info]pure_cissa
2008-03-02 01:38 am UTC (link)
Without another word, Rodolphus stormed out of the room. Staying meant silencing the filth Narcissa spoke and while it would give him great satisfaction, it would turn Bellatrix on him. He would not let Narcissa Malfoy ruin his life. Someday, however, he would see hers ruined.

"I am choosing no one over my family, Bellatrix Lestrange," Narcissa said, as icy cold as before, but deep inside the denial of her sister, Bellatrix's clear inability to comprehend all of this, pained Narcissa. Bellatrix and Rodolphus had brought this upon themselves, and though Narcissa had ignored or forgiven much over the years, she could not let this go unpunished, even if that punishment came at a price far greater than any before. Regulus had left the service of the Dark Lord, he had escaped a violent death, but he had not run off with a Muggleborn or rejected his family and their beliefs. Regulus was not Andromeda or Sirius and she would not allow Bellatrix or Rodolphus to target him, even had they not gone after Carina. However, they had, and that move was unforgivable to Narcissa, the same as it would have had it been Allyssa, the same as it would have had they ever harmed Draco.

"Carina and Regulus, as well as Draco, Daphne, Allyssa and Rabastan, are my family," she continued, chin lifting. "You lost the right to be the same the moment you stole Carina away and then willfully kept her when you knew the truth. You have my final word on this and I will not repeat myself."

It was only then that Narcissa looked away from Bellatrix, looked away as she walked away.

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[info]blackeststar
2008-03-02 02:02 am UTC (link)
"What in the name of Salazar are you doing?" Bellatrix demanded, cheeks flushing with fury. "I did what I had to do to protect YOU. Any sister would be concerned if they hear that the other has taken in a virtual stranger. I spent hours looking through the little of the Rosiers that I COULD from here and I discovered NONE of them that could have been a Mr. Aiden Sarcelles. How was I to know that you weren't so hungry to have family around you that you overlooked the fact that there was no obvious link and accepted him? I didn't want you swindled into raising someone else's little brat, and I didn't want him to hurt you or Bastan. I did what HAD to be done. I did what I would have wanted someone else to do if I were in your situation."

She flexed her fingers and then clenched them just as swiftly. She wouldn't reach for her wand, she wouldn't. Tearing up her own home would accomplish nothing and Narcissa wouldn't be intimidated by a few shards of glass.

"I am your family, Narcissa. I was your family first and I have never stopped being your family. What are you going to do, blast my name off of the Black family tree for protecting you?"

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[info]pure_cissa
2008-03-02 02:25 am UTC (link)
Though Narcissa paused, she did not turn back around to face Bellatrix. She had been under no delusions that her sister would accept this, but she also refused to continue to repeat herself indefinitely. The longer she stayed, the greater the danger this cold resolve would prove to be. There was also the danger it would flame into heated anger and she knew, if it did, that would be the final showdown between the two of them. Even if she was cutting Bellatrix completely out of her life, even if while furious she had wanted Bellatrix gone, Rabastan had made her understand she would have never forgiven herself if she had taken Bellatrix's life... and he was right.

But, it was time to leave, to put Bellatrix literally and figuratively behind her.

"As it apparently slipped your notice, I have been protecting myself for many years, protecting myself when you cared only about your Cause.," she said quietly, cold and without resentment. "As for the tapestry? Even if it were in my possession, I would not blast you off, as I have never been and never will be the one to alter that damnable thing. This is my personal choice, Bellatrix. I am not taking your name away from you, nor your inheritance, but I am removing you from my life."

She paused again as she reached the doorway leading out of the front room, but still she did not turn around.

"Goodbye, Bellatrix," she said quietly and left the house.

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[info]blackeststar
2008-03-02 02:47 am UTC (link)
Bellatrix watched Narcissa stride out of the room, her mind whirling with a million different things to say or do to make her stop this ridiculous behavior but she thought of nothing good in time. She closed her mouth after the futile search for the right thing to say and sighed heavily. Damn.

"Rodolphus!" she called, unsure of what her next course of action should be, or even if there should be one. She wanted him near now. Her sister had always been the one of the biggest constants of her life, and with her gone, she wanted her husband that much nearer. Her fingertips closed over her wand. Perhaps they would go out and exact revenge on the wizarding world at large for this. Perhaps he would make love to her until she could hear their hearts hammering so loudly that other thought was impossible. Perhaps he would break things and amuse her until thoughts of Cissy were past, but whatever he would do, she wanted it done quickly.

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[info]famedwolf
2008-03-02 02:57 am UTC (link)
Rodolphus, however, was no longer in the house nor even in the general area. Staying had meant losing control, staying had meant dealing with Bellatrix once Narcissa was gone, and both of those things would have been doomed to make he and Bellatrix fight to the near death, for he knew no matter how much of a bitch Narcissa had been and would be, Bellatrix would hear no wrong said about her, tolerate no wrong done to her. It was best he clear his head far form the temptation to retaliate against Narcissa or say the things he often refrained from saying.

There would be no comfort this night.

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