Lavender Haze [J.F. Potter]

𝗧𝗼𝗼 𝗠𝘂𝗰𝗵

"Blood traitor!" Rabastan Lestrange shouted at his sister once she got inside of their common room. "How dare you befriend that good for nothing Gryffindor blood traitors!?"

"Friendship is free, Rabastan. What's so wrong with accepting, or respecting their beliefs?" Rosella asked her brother calmly.

Everyone in the common room are watching the Lestrange siblings. Rabastan shouting at Rosella was a rare sight. Since his younger sister started school and became a walking sunshine and rainbows, he did his best to pretend that she doesn't exist. But today was different. Because this time, Rabastan's hand made contact with Rosella's cheek. He didn't even bothered to hold back his force thus making Rosella stumble and fall to the ground.

The other Slytherins gasped in surprise as Rosella whimpered. She looked up to her brother's eyes as she stood up. She stepped back a couple of times.

"Do not look at me as if you aren't expecting this, Rosella. That is only a warning. Stop acting like some bloody Hufflepuff and be the proper pureblood lady that you are meant to be or Morgana help me I will make sure you do." Rabastan sneered.

"You're not my brother. Raba would never do this to me." Rosella whispered with tears streaming down her face.

"I grew up, Rosella. It's time you do too." Rabastan said with a cold tone, trying to hide his guilt. He couldn't see any anger or feat in his sister's eyes. All he could see is disappointment and disbelief.

Rosella said nothing and walked out of the common room. She wanted to run somewhere no one can find her and be alone. She still can't believe her own brother did that to her.

Meanwhile in the Slytherin common room, Rabastan still stood in the same  spot, watching his sister walk out. Narcissa Black, who just went down from her dorm, stepped closer to him and slapped him in the face.

"How dare you hurt your own sister?" Narcissa asked, her voice laced with venom, before slapping him again. "Never lay a finger at her again."

"She's my sister. It's my rights to discipline her when sh--" Rabastan's words were once again cut off by Narcissa's backhand slap on him. He glared at her and was ready to retaliate when Lucius stood beside Narcissa. "This is a family mater! This is none of your business!"

"I am your cousin, Rabastan. And soon enough, Narcissa will be my wife. So that makes this our business too." Lucius stated, putting his arms around his girlfriend.

Rabastan laughed manically at their actions. "I get it now. I have always wondered why she was sorted into Slytherin even after being such a whimp. I get it. She's a manipulative bitch! You're choosing to stand on her side even after she went against we believe in!"