~Nevilles POV~
I stood still, glaring at the dark crowd in front of me. The death eater was holding my hair tightly forcing me to look at the dark evil crowd. I growled trying to look fierce I would rather die than be sold to these...these monsters. The girl, the one that looked at me, she was familiar, a little too familiar. She looked allot like...NO! it couldn’t be. I found her again in the crowd and my spirits fell.
It was, the spawn of Bellatrix Lestrange, the witch who had taken everything from me. I Glared at her with enough venom I could manage and didn’t even notice when a man close to the stage shouted loudly "100 GALLEONS!!" I’m being sold off like cattle! I thought bitterly, all of these people were sick.
I thought back to how this all happened, it was grotesque, Hagrid walking with harry in his arms….he was, dead. I stood up, Voldemort didn’t like that he used the sorting hat to torture me. As well as bursting into flames it whispered things, said I would have been better in Hufflepuff that I was weak. I didn’t listen to a word of it, but it hurt, it confirmed my worst fear in my many years of Hogwarts, that I wasn’t Brave, wasn’t able to stand up to anyone. But I would sure as hell prove that now!
"500 GALLEONS!" said a higher voice. Shaking myself out of my thoughts I searched for the voice as the crowd gave out sighs of shock. The man that had previously betted swore. I found the voice and let out a small whimper. It was her, of course. I re-composed myself, she wouldn’t get any satisfaction out of me! Not after what her mother did to my parents! "Any opposing bids?!" The death eater shouted. I silently looked around for someone else to bid, anyone else, But no one did.
"SOLD TO MISS LESRANGE!" The death eater called bowing to Lestrange who got up and walked towards me. I glared at her harshly trying to twist out of the death eaters grip. He hit me across the face with the back of his hand and I stumbled falling to the ground. "That’s enough Cashmere" I heard her say. She bent down next to me, and I growled at her spitting in her face. The look in her eyes made me think that that had probably not been a good idea....
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Bellatrix's daughter in love with Neville Longbottom.
FanficIt's after the war, Harry potter is dead, Voldemort has won and all the mudbloods and Blood traitors are being sold as slaves. But when Thorne Lestrange, the daughter of Bellatrix, purchases blood traitor Neville Longbottom, how will their relations...