Chapter 4

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January 15th 1997

Bellatrix bounded into the room and looked at Helena. The girl had become the Dark Lord's favorite in only a couple weeks, it caused Bellatrix to openly sneer at the brown hair girl.

"Bellatrix?" Helena said with narrowed eyes, letting her stupid cat jump onto the bed so she could turn to look at Bellatrix.

Bellatrix sneered again. "How did you become the Dark Lord's favorite? You! A disgusting half-blood!" She spat.

"Are you jealous?" Helena laughed, oh how Bellatrix want to rip her vocal cords out.

"Absolutely not but you're not more loyal then me!" Bellatrix snapped.

Helena bit her lips and sighed. "Bellatrix, I can't steal a man from you that was never yours to began with." She said.

Bellatrix hissed out a curse. "He was always mine! He was just starting to notice me.. I was second in command so many people believe I was his Lady!" She said, stalking near Helena, causing the witch to be back into the wall. "Then you came!" She spat.

"You have a husband!" Helena finally snapped. Bellatrix growled and jabbed her wand into Helena's rib. Helena gritted her teeth in anger.

"Such a bitch you are." Helena snapped when Bellatrix went quiet. Bellatrix jabbed it harder and whispered the torturing curse. Helena slid to the ground, not screaming but in clear pain.

"You may be his favorite but I'm still his second in command. If I see something that clearly doesn't belong, I get rid of it." Bellatrix mumbled.

"Bellatrix." Narcissa said walking into the room.

"Cissy!" Bellatrix said letting go of the curse to turn to her sister. "Is there a reason you are here?" She said sweetly. Helena crawled away and dragged herself onto her bed, grabbing Claudia.

Bellatrix sneered at the cat again. "You know the Dark Lord won't be very happy if he sees you doing this to his favorite." Narcissa said.

Bellatrix spat, "I get rid of what's clearly doesn't belong! Cissy, she doesn't belong here!"

"If the Dark Lord wants her here then she clearly does." Narcissa said.

Bellatrix hissed out something under her breathe that neither female heard and stormed out of the room.

Narcissa sighed softly. "I'm sorry Helena.." She said softly. She had resulted to using Trixibell's fake name in case some Death Eater, or even Bellatrix, tried to spy.

"Its fine Narcissa." Trixibell mumbled after a few minutes, she had manged to get her breath under control and her body wasn't in immediate pain, she still felt stiff.

"Are you sure?" Narcissa asked softly, pulling out her wand.

Trixibell nodded. "You're still going to do a diagnostic?" She mumbled with a raised eyebrow.

"I'm the Dark Lord's healer besides Severus, of course I am." Narcissa whispered as Trixibell allowed the older witch to approach.

Narcissa casted a silent charm and Trixibell felt the witches magic wash over her, it was comforting. Knowing there was someone in Malfoy Manor that knew about her secret.

Narcissa finally sighed. "If Bella had you under that curse longer then she did, you could have seriously - even permanently - injuried." Narcissa finally said, tucking her wand away. "You nerves are messed up but a simple potions will do. I'll get it for you."

"Here." Narcissa said handing it over. Trixibell downed it almost immediately and Narcissa tucked the vial away.

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