Narcissa & Bellatrix

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Requested by: sigh100

Word count: 654

I have no idea how to write angst, but here I go-

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Narcissa's head snapped around, as she heard her sister laugh, like a maniac- but that wasn't why she turned, she heared her laughter stop abruptly, and what she saw made her tear up in horror. Bellatrix fell to the ground, as Molly told her family to run, after she had murdered the black curly haired women. Narcissa felt her throat tighten, tears threatening to spill, and she ran to her insane sister. "Bella..!" She whispered soothingly, even though it didn't matter, for Bellatrix's eyes were blank and half-lidded.

Narcissa looked around, and quickly started to run, as others tried to attack her. If Draco would've come with her and Lucius, she wouldn't even be here right now, they were supposed to run- but Draco refused to come over to their side, to run away from this! If he would've she wouldn't have to of seen her sister... Her sister... Tears streamed down her face like water falls, and quickly ran to the moving stair case, away from everyone else and down to the dungeons.

She just barely managed to wobbled down the last three steps, and to the wall while turning around, and slid down it- her feet killing her, her knees heavy and her thighs so tight she thought she might have a stitch, as tears still fell from her now redding eyes. Why? Why, was this so painful? Why did it have to happen like this?! WHY?!

Bigger tears fell, as she looked up the stairs, every now and then seeing a spell fly and crash into one of the stairs. "Why do like to torture us..?" She asked to no one, and yet felt desperate for an answer, as she started to close her eyes- and hung her head, and slowly pulled one of her arms to the floor, and layed down. Sobbing.

Her sobbing started to die down, as she started to feel rage fill her, and stomping out the sadness- replacing it and shoving it away. She shakily got on all fours, then slowly getting up on her legs, no longer wobbling. She heaved a large breath in and out of her lungs, and started to head back up the stairs, slowly- trying to keep her energy to a minimum, so she had enough for what she wanted to do.

Molly was the one that killed her...

So, it would only be fair...

To kill her.


She reached the top of the stairs, seeing some Death Eaters run after Hogwarts students, but she killed the Death Eaters. She was going to kill Molly, but these literal children had done nothing wrong, to her or anyone she cared about. After killing about thirty Death Eaters, she found Bellatrix's body again, and started to look feverishly for Mrs. Weasley.

And she soon found her. With her daughter. And suddenly Narcissa was starting to have second thoughts. If she killed her, her children would lose their mother- the same way that if someone killed her, Draco would lose his mother... And she already knew, the second the ministry found Luscious, he would be chucked into an Azkaban cellar to rot.

She couldn't do it... Her heart wouldn't let her arm be raised, and would probably refuse for sound to come out, and more tears now started to spill from her eyes. She started to notice that one of the Eaters was about to kill her, and she killed him instead, making Molly snap around- seeing the blonde save her, she gave her a small smile and nod, and continued to run- with her daughter.

How could she... She saved the ginger women, that killed her sister, because she couldn't handle going through with her revenge plan... How could she betray her sister like that, so easily, too..? "I can't believe I've done this..."

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