Shoved in a cell - Tomarry

Chapter 15 - day 752

It's the 12th of September now if anyone wanted to know.

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Today I woke up yet again to find another letter at the foot of my lumpy floor mattress, again written in neat and elegant writing; that was known as the writing of the Potions master of Hogwarts. I quickly read the letter seeing that he would be making another attempt to come and visit me next weekend. Yay, that was just great!
(That was sarcasm if you couldn't tell.)

I got up only to see auntie Bella was skipping around aimlessly, she had been like this since the dementors had stopped bothering us, the dark lord was coming and she knew it.

Uncle Rodolphus was lying on his and auntie Bella's mattress that just so happened to be the most uncomfortable out of them all. From what I could guess Rodo was just staring up at the brick ceiling listening to the footsteps of Bellatrix.

Rabastian however was sitting in a corner, and looked to be... sulking? In all my time being here I'd never seen any of these purebloods 'sulk'. This was a true moment in history! I wandered casually over towards the moping adult who was sitting in the corner. I sat myself down beside him and he began to rant, something I really didn't want to listen to but tried to anyways. Something about Bella being an annoying prat and Rodolphus doing and agreeing with anything this wife had to say.
Bella and Rodo also overheard the rant and they started arguing again, while Harry headed to the other side of the cell. God he needed sleep, that insane migraine was catching up on him.

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