RP : The Elves! They do nothing!
Date: 7 December 1999 Characters: Bellatrix, Rabastan, Rodolphus Location: Lestrange Manor Warnings: Language Summary: Bella is not pleased with the help Open/Closed: Closed Status: Inomplete
Bellatrix awoke in a panic. The darkened room did nothing to dissuade her mood. She had been dreaming of the final battle, the fateful night that she had died. She gasped for breath, and reached over, but found the bed empty. She attempted to stand, to escape the room, to find someone but her legs were still too weak to support her and she tumbled to the floor.
"Elf!" she cried, a habit of her upbringing. She knew they had elves in the manor, as Rodolphus had summoned one to bring her some soup the night before.
"Elf! she cried again, and yet still no response.
She tried in vein to pull herself up, but she could not quite muster the strength. She cried out again, her anger boiling over. Why was she being ignored?