Bellatrix Black (bp_bellatrix) wrote in breaking_point, @ 2010-01-29 11:25:00 |
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Entry tags: | *complete, 2025 01, dead character: bellatrix lestrange, dead character: voldemort |
RP: Bella and Voldemort
Who: Bella, Voldemort
Where: A hideout somewhere in England
When: January 29
Rating/Warnings:
Summary: Bella has realised something is missing, and she speaks to her Master to catch up on what has been going on.
The hot water of a shower had done wonders for the lingering feeling of Azkaban in her system, but it had still left her shaken to the core when she realised what was missing.
Her Dark Mark was no longer there.
For a long while she had simply stared at her left arm where there was nothing. Touched the skin. Look at it from another light. Nothing. The mark was gone, and yet her Master was here. It made little sense in her mind and it left her feeling restless, as if her Master was not truly her Master any longer.
In the end, it would not do. She needed a new Mark, or she’d feel exposed and restless for longer. She did not want to live without it.
Finding her Master, she bowed before him, kneeling to the floor as he spotted her. It still felt strange to do, kneeling before this version of the Dark Lord. This human, this boy. She pushed the memory of his eyes flashing red to the front of her mind again. He was her Master, he just needed to regain what he had been. She’d help him with that. She’d lay down her life for him to help him with that.
“Master,” she said, crawling over to him and kissing the hem of his robes. “I am here, ready to serve, ready to be filled in on what I need to know to be of use to you."