This is my version of how Bellatrix became the insane Death Eater she is. It is written as diary entries and flash backs and there is no happy ending. I claim no rights to any characters or places pulled from the Harry Potter universe.

"Oh, well, he always made a fool of himself whenever Lily was around," said Sirius, shrugging. "He couldn't stop himself showing off whenever he got near her." "How come she married him?" Harry asked miserably. "She hated him!" "Nah, she didn't," said Sirius. "She started going out with him in seventh year," said Lupin. "Once James had deflated his head a bit," said Sirius. ~ Lily Evans is basically the girl everyone wants to be. Everyone knows her, everyone likes her, especially one boy called James Potter, flirt, troublemaker, arrogance extraordinaire. But maybe James likes her a little more than he'd like to admit. Maybe. Just maybe. Maybe he likes her a lot more than he lets people think.

"I'm mad for her! It's about time I told her since we'll both probably be dead by dawn." What happened after that? Did Neville ever tell Luna? Were his true feelings ever confessed? And Luna, did she ever love him back? Well, let's just say that if you ever try to cast 'Accio love'.....you get Luna and Neville. I wrote this when I was 12 years old so fair warning, it's cringe and not that great, but I keep this story up for my younger audience who seem to like it anyway

This is what it would be like if Harry Potter and his friends could instant massege