Bella smirked just a bit as she thought how easily it was to ruffle people’s feathers. “Now sister, that is not fair. It cannot be his fault for saying what he wants to say. He is not responsible for what others might say or do because of the words he chooses. As for his actions, he is showing considerably restraint of not actually harming anyone. Actions speak louder than words.”
The young woman watched her sister and her brow knitted together. There was a lot that Bellatrix did not understand about her future. It had ended in blood shed and there was loss. Bella lowered her eyes before shaking her head. “You still have so much hope for me. You have always been my favorite sister, though I loved you both. Not all wild horses’ can be tamed Cissa.” She walked over to her sister and gentle placed with the ends of clothing on her shoulder.
“I will never be the person you wish me to be. I’ve been this way since before you were even born.” Bella watched her sister for a while before putting on her cloak. “I will not keep you from whatever it is you do.”