Y/N Lastrange

The Death-Eater Meeting

Y/N's POV
    'Y/N, Y/N, Y/N!' Someone was pounding on my bedroom door. 'Y/N, Y/N, Y/N!' It was mom of course. She's always doing this, on the potion or not. 'Coming mom.' I said sleepily. I got dressed, then went downstairs to meet Mom. ' You better hurry.' Mom said. 'The Death-Eater meeting is in 15 minutes. You don't want to be late do you?' of course, so this is why mom was so anxious for me to get downstairs. She's always excited about this sort of thing. Well, not when she's off the potion. But as I've already said, this was a rarity. As mom got closer to me, I saw the black liquid dribbling down her chin. I actually felt some dribble into my own mouth. I felt tainted, I was disgusted. I spat onto the floor, making sure mom didn't see me do this. I wished I hadn't seen that black liquid dribbling down her chin. I never like to see that. It really stresses me out when I think about the potion.

Bellatrix's POV
    Y/n is finally downstairs. Thank goodness. I was wondering when she'd/he'd hurry up in there. She/He always takes forever in the bathroom. I quickly told her/him off for taking 1 million hours in the bathroom. Then, I walked over with her/him, to our assigned seats at the long table in the drawing room of MALFOY Manor. Then, why/she did something that startled me. Did she just spit? I thought, pondering this in my head. Why/Anne is my daughter/son, why would she/she do this? She/he is a fine young gentleman/lady. Why would some thing as un lady/gentleman like as this come into Y/NS head? 'Y/N!' I exclaimed. 'Did you just spit?!' I didn't wait for an answer, I didn't need one. 'Why on Earth would you think of doing such a thing?!' ' It's not a big deal,' Y/n said. ' it was just a little spit, that's all. You don't need to get all worked up over it.' I was shocked. Did Y/N just speak to me in such a disrespectful manner? I couldn't believe this is why/end. This was not like him/her. I need to have a talk with her/him later. Maybe a bit of torture too. a little torture never heard anyone. That's what you get when you talk to your mother in such a disrespectful way. I quickly slapped her/him across the face, then, walked in and sat down. Why/and sat down next to me, as if this little argument hadn't just happened.

Y/N's POV
    ' welcome back everyone,' the dark Lord, was saying. I was barely paying attention. I never usually paid attention in death eater meetings anyway. They're not that important to me. They're not really that important to mom either when she's off the potion. But like I said, that was a rarity. ' as you all know, why/Shen has been helping Bellatrix kill those blasted Mudbloods and Muggles. I would like to congratulate her/him for that.' There was applause all around, and cries of good job why/N. ' no, I would like to assign Y/N to a new task. The task of helping me and Bellatrix kill that blasted potter boy! Bellatrix can't do it., That would be too obvious. So why/and can be our Hogwarts spy. What year are you in my dear/lad?' ' I don't go to Hogwarts anymore,' I said. ' I graduated a month ago. I'm sorry my Lord. That's just how it is.' 'Lastrange!' Voldemort shouted, pointing at my mom. ' Hey, what are you going at her for?!' I exclaimed. I was so mad at Voldemort, that I couldn't control my temper.

Bellatrix's POV
I was staring at Voldemort, shaking all over. The potions effects had just lifted, I knew that. I couldn't believe Voldemort was shouting at me like this. It wasn't my fault that my child had graduated Hogwarts. That wasn't under my control. I glared at Rodolphus, just for something to do. or maybe, Rodolphus was just someone to vent my feelings out on. ' my Lord,' I said, trying my very best to hide my feelings. ' It's not my fault that my child has graduated Hogwarts. That isn't under my control. So if you could, please do me a favor, and not yell at me so much.' ' Well well well,' I froze. I knew that voice, I knew it very well. Too well I think. It was my sworn enemy, my dad, Signous Black. ' Looks like someone's off their potion. Better fix that shouldn't we.' I screamed at the top of my lungs. I felt dad's hand grabbed me,. He forced my chin upward, so that I would look at him. With his other hand, he forced my mouth open, it was painful. Very painful indeed. I couldn't stop it, no matter how much I struggled. I knew that from my past encounters with the potion and my dad. I felt the bottle on my lower lip. Felt the potion trickle down my throat. Then, my memory went blank. The next thing I knew, I was lying in bed, with my daughter/son Frantically pacing the room. ' Are you OK?' She/he asked anxiously. I moaned. Y/N took that as a yes. Why/lay down next to me on the bed. I hugged her/him, glad for something to hold onto.

A/N I think this is the longest chapter I have ever written in my whole entire story writing on Wattpad history. I'm very proud of myself. I hope you guys enjoyed this. I'm very glad of the way this turned out if you guys wish to murder Bellatrix's dad, please let me know because I would like to do the exact same, I love to hate this man anyways hope you guys enjoy this. I'm really excited to see your comments.
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