Post by Bellatrix Black on Nov 16, 2007 18:20:36 GMT -5
OOC:Isabelle. Isabelle Ampte. From Amortentia =P
Charrie: Bellatrix Black
Age;Year;House: 17, 7th, Slytherin
Side:Slytherin. (ravenclaw vs hufflepuff, gryffindor vs slytherin)
Family Position:Bellatrix is the oldest of three. She has assumed that postion greatly. She babies Cissy all the time, and makes sure she is protected. She does the same for Dromeda, but with less passion, because she seems different from the rest of the family. Dromeda is rather shunned because she expresses no interest of their blood.oldest,middle,youngest, etc.
Parents:Cygnus and Druella Black
PB:Amy Lee
Sample: Bellatrix carefully stepped down the stairs, which were covered with a soft velvet material-which interminably was worn down thru the ages-but beautiful none-the-less. She saw Cissy waiting by the end of railing, looking as rigid as ever. Beside her stood Dromeda as well, but of course she was looking unusual. Instead of wearing a beautiful and refined-and completely appropriate for the ball tonight-she was wearing a mid-knee length dress. 'If the child wasn't blood,' Bella's uncles and aunt would always remark, 'We would have to take care of her.'
"Oh Bella, you look so lovely." Andromeda remarked, oozing sincerity. Bellatrix held back a gag. She may have loved to protect and encourage her sisters, but she also loved to uphold the reputation of their family name. And number one rule was to never express your real feelings. That showd signs of weakness.
"Yes, Bella. You do." Cissy replied, observing the floor length crimson dress Bella was wearing. The dress had a black ribbon tied just under the bust, and the rest was pure, elegant, simple crimson silk. With her ravens hair piled on top of her head, it did make her look rather elegant.
"Ok. Whatever. Lets go." Bella said unexcitedly. They went to go to get their parents-remarked they all looked gorgeous in a rather short and cliped tone-and left. Bella turned behind her. She loved this house, and what it was. But sometimes she wondered if things would be better if her parents loved eachother. Or they could actually express it. Ah well, she could only wish her life wouldn't become like this.
Green gremlins are greedy and green. Because Marina said so