ooc: People can ship what they want. It’s fiction.That said, I don’t because it makes me uncomfortable on multiple levels.
ooc: Aw. *Hufflepuff hug* <3<3 Thank you.
And yes, Bellatrix is annoyed at me, but I don’t care.
"Did you know I don’t care for useless comments?"
"You just say sometimes you just ‘say stuff.’ That doesn’t sound very purposeful to me."
Yes, but you’d think I’d look good in anything.
"So, incredibly and extremely flawed, then?" Bellatrix arched a brow.
"…I don’t belong to anyone, Cissy. I am your sister. I don’t think that’s the same as being a thing that can be owned."
"Is he?" said Bellatrix without a hint of genuine interest. "If that was a threat,it is a poor one…" Bellatrix folded her arms. "I’m a witch. And I find the term ‘dark’ to be terribly one sided. They’re called the ‘dark arts’ when the only distinction is the people who choose to use them are usually the ones who are trying to expand and push the limits of what we can do with our power."
"I’ll assume it was. People seem to enjoy talking about me whether I’ve done something or not…And they like to exaggerate just as eagerly."
"Oh…it’s the cheery one again…"