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Bellatrix Lestrange ([info]sw_bellatrix) wrote in [info]strugglewithin,
Bellatrix curled into her husband's arms. "Tell me of the future, Dolph. Tell me what you want from this world." Once they had spoken of those things. Once they had spent hours upon hours building castles of fantasy in the sky. Before things went wrong. Before Azkaban.


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