𝑩𝒂𝒅 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 - 𝑵𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒂 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌

𝑯𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒔

It was not difficult for Bellatrix to find the girl, actually, nothing at the past-war world was difficult for her. The Defense Minister held much more power than she should, a gift for being so loyal on Voldemort in all periods of his battles.

What was holding her back, was the risks of giving to give such "toy" for her sister. The oldest knew she would be just replacing the old comfort doll with an alive version of it, what could worsen Narcissa's heath abruptly, although Bella also knew her little sister had no fixing anymore. Cissy was way to broken to come back to normal at this point, that way Bellatrix decided to accept her happiness even if means the psychosis came together.

Narcissa was at the living room, trembling her legs in anxiety, restless since her older sister got out that night to get her "gift". Teeth drawing blood out of her nails, the tall blonde woman was scarring the elves on her state of nerves, murmuring incoherent phrases to herself, giggling sometimes.

She just couldn't wait, everything has been prepared to welcome the blonde princess right in her arms, where she belonged.

When a loud crack made the glass of the coffee table tremble, Narcissa got up excited, ready to take Rosalind from Bellatrix and have the girl all for herself. Although, her sister made the path through the door directly to the stairs, ignoring Cissy at the living room.

— Hey! She is mine! — Narcissa protested, hushing to prevent Bellatrix to go further up the stairs with the unconscious girl in her shoulder.

— I'm not interested in your psycho doll, thank you. I'm taking her to your room, and you are going to sit your arse in that couch and read all her medical record to know what the fuck you are dealing with. — Bella pressed a pile of parchment on Narcissa's chest, indicating the sofa she should take a sit.

Obviously the younger didn't fancy the idea, she pouted and frowned, her mouth even opened again to say "No" to Bella, but before she could realize, Narcissa was not in front of stairs anymore, but at the couch, sat near of the fireplace and Bellatrix was gone.

Disadvantages to have a such powerful sister.

Sadly Bellatrix was right, it would do a such good use to know so much about her girl. Inside the papers, Narcissa found interesting things as: Rosalind had several iron deficiency, lack of hormones, food selectivity, constantly need to refill vitamines, doesn't menstruate in months, failed all exames of resistance. The poor baby couldn't climb the stairs without run out of air.

The fact made Narcissa laugh as she had win the lottery. Rosalind could never scape from her, she wasn't physically capable of it.

Her cheeks were already hurting for not being used to smile like that in decades, but she couldn't help the grin when the words "Psychiatric record" were visible in between the papers. The woman couldn't be more excited to know about what was going on inside her baby's head.

— Delusion, dissociation from the real world, isolation from other patients. — Narcissa murmured the words she was reading. — Countless therapy sessions on silence. Recusing to speak until... Aw, someone misses mommy. — An amused pout emerged on her red lips. — There is no need to worry, my baby bunny. Mommy is here now.

All pages were revised 3 times, Narcissa made sure to absorb all details as she could, taking the major advantage to try and make the girl create affection for her as well. Nonetheless, as a prevented woman, the youngest Black has produced a little stock of love potion just in case her princess doesn't follow according to plan.