Riddle Me This (A Bellamort/ Bellatrix x Tom Fanfic)

Be Careful What You Wish For

Bella's P.O.V

I spent the whole day with Cissy. I ended up leaving at minutes to ten... P.M.
I was exausted... and worried. I'm not sure quite how to express my feelings, but, to be honest, I was scared and worried about a number of things... yet anger boiled inside of me for an equal am out of reasons. What happening to me? I wish I could talk to Tom about it.

I flopped onto my bed in my dorm.

"Do you ever learn, Black?"

"Well, I have learnt that you're a huge bitch," I told the prefect. I didn't even know her name.

Then silence.

As I buried my head in my pillow, finally glad that I could sleep... and I plunged straight into a nightmare.

Cygnus' P.O.V

"... here..." said a dangerously soft voice behind me.

Dread stirred in my stomach. She saw. No questions asked. She saw.

"Ella..." I said sweetly, using her nickname. Maybe I could-

"I know what you did," her voice sent a chill down my spine," I know what you did!  I KNOW WHAT YOU DID!"

I slowly turned around. Her eyes were wide, pupils contracted, she wasn't wearing anything, her torn clothing on the ground,and was covered in blood. Her usually neat hair now looked sparse and stringy. This thing wasn't my wife.

"Druella?"

She laughed manically, sending a chill down my spine again.

Her psychotic laughs became louder and louder, ringing in my ears, until as suddenly as they began, they stopped.

"We must prune the tree, dear!" She grinned,"... starting with... you!"

She pointed her wand at me threateningly.

I pulled out mine.

"Petrifocus tot-"

Before I could cast the spell she ran upstairs, sobbing, trailing blood up the stairs.

I followed her... well, the bloody footsteps. She was locked in the bathroom.

"Druella? What are you-?"

"First... Father... then mother... and now... Andromeda... the... BLOOD TRAITOR! Then... YOU... the cheat!" I heard her shaky sobs coming from the bathroom and bit my lip.

"Well... everyone will betray me. Always. ALL MY LIFE, CYGNUS...! Even... even you... hurt me... even the girls... hurt me... EVERYONE!"

"Druella? Don't!" I knew what she was about to do. Why should I stop her? But I want to watch, anyway.

I apparated inside the bathroom easily.

She was kneeling by the bathtub like an animal, blood dripping onto the floor. She turned to face me.
Her eyes were bleeding and blood dripped onto her teeth as she smiled at me.

"It's what you want, isn't it? To see me go the old fashioned way?" She held a blade to her neck," ISN'T IT?"

I couldn't say anything.

Tears streamed down her bloody cheeks and she closed her eyes.

"... tell the girls I said goodbye... they must remain... Toujours pur!"

With that, she drove the blade deep into her neck, scarlet blood oozing from the gash and onto the floor.
I watched as her body flopped onto the floor, her lifeless hand still clutching the blade.

"What did I do?"

(A/N) Sorry the chapter took so long. And I apologise if I stray away from the whole 'Bellamort' plot. I've been writing too many other fanfics! And character aide stories!
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