The first few months at Hogwarts had been difficult for Bellarose. She struggled to make friends, and even when she did, it didn't feel like a strong connection. There was constant rivalry and animosity between her and Pansy, aggressive remarks from Draco and his cronies, and her strained relationship with Tonks, who always seemed wary of her.
But one day, as Bellarose sat at a table in the common room, eating her meal, Tonks approached her with a determined look. Bellarose could feel the tension in the air.
Tonks: "Bellarose, we need to talk. If you're okay with it, meet me by the lake after you finish eating."
Bellarose nodded hesitantly, sensing that this conversation was inevitable. She finished her meal with unease and then made her way to the lake. She wondered if she should have even finished eating, feeling her stomach knotting with stress.
When she arrived at the lake, she found Tonks sitting thoughtfully by the water's edge. She sat down beside her, breaking Tonks reverie. There was silence for a while, and finally, Tonks broke it.
Tonks: "I've been wary of you because of your family name, I admit it. I'd like to apologize for my behavior. I've seen how unfairly you've been treated by Draco, who is supposed to be your family, and I've seen your sincere efforts. Again, I'm sorry for how I've acted. I've behaved like the blood purists."
Bellarose looked at Tonks with surprise. She hadn't expected Tonks to apologize and acknowledge her efforts so openly. She didn't know what to say at the moment, and in a trembling voice, she replied.
Bellarose: "I'm not like them, Tonks. I want to be better than that. I want to prove that I can change."
Tonks nodded, a understanding smile appearing on her face. Emotions could be heard in her voice.
Tonks: "I know that now, Bellarose, and I'm sorry for the distrust I've shown you. I'd like to give us a chance, after all we're cousins. You know that my mother was born into a similar family."
She shook her head, rephrasing her sentence.
Tonks: "She was literally born into the same family, yet she has a heart of gold despite the environment. She managed to be different, she even married a Muggle. I see that you're similar and I want you to know that you have my support. I know my actions haven't shown it, but it's true."
For the first time, Bellarose felt a weight lifting off her shoulders. She desperately needed someone who understood her struggles and motivations. She couldn't help but cry, and between sobs said.
Bellarose: "Thank you, Tonks. I would really like that. It means a lot to me, you know."
Tonks hugged Bellarose, and shehugged back, crying even more.
Tonks: "We're in the same boat after all and who knows, maybe one day we can truly consider each other family."
Bellarose nodded while continuing to cry.
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After the events at the lake with Tonks, Bellarose headed to the Quidditch stadium for her first match against Gryffindor.
The Quidditch stadium was packed with Hogwarts students, excited and eager for the crucial match between Hufflepuff and Gryffindor. Bellarose, as the Beater for the Hufflepuff team, was determined to give her all to help her team secure victory.
The match was intense, and every move counted. Armed with her Beater's bat, Bellarose closely watched the Bludgers swirling around her. She maintained fierce concentration, not only to protect her teammates but also to show the world that she wasn't defined by her infamous family name. She could hear Tonks Cheering for here.
As the match progressed, a critical moment arose. One of Hufflepuff's Chasers was about to score when a Bludger was on the verge of hitting them, and Bellarose knew she had to react quickly to protect her teammate.
She swung her bat forcefully, but her aim faltered, and the Bludger veered toward a Gryffindor player, hitting them hard.
The crowd held its breath as the Gryffindor player crashed to the ground, visibly injured. Confusion and anger swept through the stadium. Some students, including Neville Longbottom, gave Bellarose accusatory looks.
Without hesitation, she dismounted from her broom and rushed over to the injured Gryffindor player, who lay on the ground grimacing in pain. Spectators held their breath, uncertain about what would happen next.
Neville, his face red with anger, approached her.
Neville: "It was intentional, wasn't it?! I see your true nature, you're just like your mother!"
Bellarose turned to Neville, her eyes filled with sorrow and confusion.
Bellarose: "No, Neville, I swear it wasn't intentional. It was an accident, I didn't mean to hurt him."
However, most students understood that it was a mistake, an unfortunate hit, but the stigma associated with her Lestrange family name made it difficult for some to give her the benefit of the doubt.
In an almost inaudible whisper, Bellarose added.
Bellarose: "I really didn't mean to hurt him. All I want is to show that I can change, that I'm not like my mother."
The incident during the Quidditch match continued to haunt Bellarose, even after the game continued and ended with Gryffindor winning by only 20 points. It was a bitter defeat for Hufflepuff, especially since Bellarose believed her clumsiness had played a major role in the outcome.
The evening grew darker as students left the stadium. Bellarose walked slowly toward the Hufflepuff locker room, feeling exhausted and broken by what had just happened. She knew she still had a long way to go to gain her teammates' trust and prove that she wasn't a reflection of her family.
Once inside the locker room, she shed her Quidditch uniform with a sense of defeat. The other Hufflepuff players seemed to avoid looking at her or speaking to her. She was isolated, an outcast even within her own team.
William, the captain of the Hufflepuff team, feeling the weight of defeat and his teammates' disappointment, decided to speak up to lift the team's spirits. He clapped his hands to get everyone's attention.
William: "Listen, I know it was a tough match, and we're all disappointed with the loss. But I want to remind everyone that accidents like this happen in Quidditch. Bellarose had a stroke of bad luck or fatigue, but that shouldn't divide us as a team."
He gave Bellarose a reassuring look, trying to show her that he didn't hold it against her. On the contrary, he admired her determination.
William: "Bellarose, I know you're devastated by what happened, but I want to tell you that we're behind you. Use this incident as motivation to train even harder so you can be even better next time."
Cedric Diggory, the new Seeker for the team, spoke up to boost everyone's morale.
Cedric: "William is right. It's just one match, and we still have a whole season ahead of us. We'll train hard and make a comeback. Let's not let this defeat get us down."
Anthony Rickett, the other Beater on the team, approached Bellarose with a remorseful look.
Anthony: "Bellarose, I want to apologize. I made a lot of mistakes in this match, and it's thanks to you that we managed to rectify some of them. I'll train harder so I don't put you in difficult situations again."
The comforting words of her teammates began to soothe Bellarose. She felt supported by her team despite the unfortunate incident during the Quidditch match. With their support, she promised herself that she would train even harder.
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Beyond the Bonds of Blood: The Threshold of Hope | Harry Potter
FanfictionIn the shadow of her mother, Bellarose Lestrange grew up without love, raised by the Malfoys, adoptive parents as cold as the heart of her biological mother, Bellatrix Lestrange. Now, it's her first year at Hogwarts, the legendary school of witchcra...