Hurt.
Anger.
Rage.
Kill.

"I don't want to do this," she whispered, "But I have to. I have to."
Her eyes had the same shimmer, her mouth the same twitch. Her face the same expression, her actions the same trigger. She was a shadow of Bellatrix, raised by her own martyr. And there she went, doing as she was taught to do; slicing the blade of her dagger across his pale skin. Slowly, watching the crimson blood pour out. Her gaze fixed on his face, watching his soul leave his body slowly.
And that was it.



Years of practice, and today is the day - the girl would be marked. Be one of them.
Follow the story of a death eater, the daughter of Bellatrix, Voldemort's newest follower. Read the mind of a murderer.





† Written in english
† Mature content
† Taboo-ish subjects. Please don't read if you're easily offended
† Inspired by my own roleplay character, Felice Lestrange.

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Reageer (3)

  • Infragilis

    Please Please ga snel verder! Je verhaal is SUPER! ;-)

    8 jaar geleden
  • Laleah

    Ik ben bar slecht in frans, wat staat er op de voorpagina?? :')

    8 jaar geleden
  • X_Tina

    Normaal lees ik geen Engelse story's maar hier maak ik echt een uitzondering voor!! Lijkt me een heel mooi verhaal :)

    8 jaar geleden

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