《Bellatrix Lestrange》Chapter 56
Advertisement
Bellatrix was standing in McGonagall's office, she was trying to find a way to let Tate and Nancy stay at the school, because, besides the incident with Connor, she had really enjoyed teaching there.
"So you want your two infants to stay at Hogwarts?" McGonagall said, giving Bellatrix the look of uncertainty.
"Well...in a sense, yes." Bellatrix said. Unfortunately, she was holding Nancy during the meeting because the little girl didn't want to be left alone, so it was making things a little awkward.
"Normally I would say no." McGonagall said. "But can't considering the unusual...circumstances, I will allow it unless it drastically it effects the sudents learning, also, she is rather sweet." She finished with a smile.
"Thank you! Thank you so much, you won't regret this!" Bellatrix smiled, and jumped up a little causing Nancy to start giggling.
~*~
Francesca was watching Tate with Hermione, they had agreed to watch him together until Bellatrix got back.
"You know, I got a psychiatrist for dad, or Rodolphus...whatever we're gonna call him." Hermione said. "It turns out he lied about a few things, the lady used hypnosis or something on him."
"What did she say?" Francesca asked.
"Well, the potion he was talking about doesn't exist, he made it up." Hermione explained. "He adopted Nancy and Tate, but he was worried that Bellatrix wouldn't like them, so he lied so that she'd see them and love them as much as us."
"I would have thought she'd do that anyway, she loves children, well she hates them in reality, but I know she starts to love them if she spends enough time with them, if she connects with them." Francesca said. "And she already seems to have taken to Nancy. Who's the psychiatrist?"
Advertisement
"Her names Dr Hoffman, she's American but she moved here with her family a couple years ago." Hermione said. "She has a granddaughter in your year."
"Really? I don't recognise the surname, what's her name?" Francesca asked.
"Annabella Collins I think." Hermione said. "Do you know her?"
"Yeah, she's a Ravenclaw, she's in my DADA class, I haven't really spoken to her though." Francesca explained. "So I guess the lady's really old."
"Actually, no, she says she's older but she looks about 30, or 32." Hermione said. "I don't really understand it, but she's really good at it, so I'm just happy she's helping Rodolphus."
Bellatrix walked into her quarters with a giggling toddler, she put Nancy down on the sofa. "Guess who's aloud to stay!" She said.
"Yay!" Francesca said, going to pick Nancy up. "I get to see my little brother and sister everyday!"
"I'm so happy for you Bella!" Hermione said hugging her mother. Hermione had never called Bellatrix mum, they got to a point when she had called her Bellatrix for so long that it would have been strange. "I need to go though, I'll talk to you later." Hermione said, walking out so she could find a place to apparate.
~*~
The next day Bellatrix was in class, she was finding it more difficult than she had anticipated. Tate had been crying all night and she hadn't slept, Nancy had cried when Bellatrix said she needed to work, so she had to bring her to the lesson. Nancy was sitting at her desk, playing with Chessies rabbit that she had brought to school.
"Miss, why do you have a baby?" Juniper asked, raising her hand nervously.
"Yes...I should probably address that..." Bellatrix said. "Everyone, this is my daughter, Nancy. She was being annoying this morning, so she will be sitting in this lesson."
Advertisement
"Ooh, Professor Lestrange has been busy..." Connor smirked, making the people around him start laughing softly, Ivy laughing a bit too enthusiastically.
"Connor, detention." Bellatrix said, not even bothering to look at him. "Detention for the rest of the week, and 20 points from Gryffindor."
Connor groaned and rolled his eyes, Bellatrix just ignored him. "Okay, turn to page 276 of your textbooks and study the spells and the top of the page, in a minute I'll pick on one of you to cast one."
The class started reading, but lots of them got distracted by the baby sitting on the table playing with a little black bunny. "Annabella, you cast the spell."
The girl stood up nervously, she was similar looking to Francesca in a way, she had brown hair and brown eyes, but she was taller and her hair was longer. "Stupefy...?" She said nervously, and nothing came out of her wand.
"Honey, honey..." Bellatrix said, looking down and shaking her head. "Let me ask you a question, what do you hate?"
"I don't know..." Annabella answered nervously. "I guess I don't like being called Annabella, please call me Annie."
"Okay, just imagine I'm the thing you hate the most, and focus on firing the spell at that." Bellatrix saying, holding her wand out in preparation to defend it."
"Stupefy!" Annie said, firing a spell out of her wand. The rest of the class started clapping, including Nancy who was getting excited about joining in.
💜
Advertisement
- In Serial114 Chapters
The Nameless Assassins
Slinking through the seedy underbelly of haunted, crime-ridden Doskvol, young Isha Yara juggles allegiances to two rival gangs while trying desperately to escape her family. Meanwhile, the part-demon Ashlyn Slane longs to rise in the cult of That Which Hungers. And as for Faith Karstas, she is bored. So, so bored. When Ash discovers that a gang leader needs help removing an enemy, he immediately recruits Isha and Faith. Together, the three form a crew of nameless assassins.... (A Blades in the Dark RPG adventure)
8 157 - In Serial51 Chapters
The Saga of Armageddon: The Call of Crows
Bjorn Stormtamer's world has been turned upside down in more ways than one. His shipmates have left him for dead on an island for quarantining victims of a disease that he now has. His partner in battle despises him, his family thinks he's dead and everyone else thinks it was good riddance. Moreover, the world is under attack by a virulent plague that kills with light and an empire from the east whose intentions are unknown but whose methods are merciless and bloodthirsty. Little does he know that the world itself is nearly on the brink of cosmic collapse.But when a bold, charismatic woman from another nation seeks him out, Bjorn discovers that the plague he has was not a plague at all, but a trial. A trial to determine who is worthy to wield the power of gods in order to give humanity a fighting chance against the winds of fate. This novel was written 2 years ago and isn't exactly my best work. I'm still improving my skills, but I encourage you to enjoy it for what it's worth. ALSO, the whole plague thing was written about before the COVID pandemic. The plague is fake and actually magic in the story, but that has NOTHING to do with real world events. I am under NO CIRCUMSTANCE trying to make ANY kind of statement with it. Please just enjoy the story and stay safe.
8 258 - In Serial10 Chapters
Reincarnated as a Warlock with zero skill
My previous life was just as boring as yours. I was a marketing manager for a flooring company. The biggest challenge? Would the latest colour be called "Grey Oak" or "Oak Grey". Then, tragedy. I was struck down in the prime of my life by a negligent delivery driver and a pallet of laminate flooring - which is significantly heavier than you think. So there I was, smeared on the floor, absorbed in my own self pity. Where would I go? Heaven? Hell. Did I care? Apparently that was not what fate had in store for me. Reborn in a world of dragons and fantasy, I became a Warlock. A pretty darn important one too. The problem, I had little to no affinity to magic and I spent most of my time doing my best to avoid danger. Danger however, would not avoid me. So, with my new life as an amazing Warlock you'd think it would be easy street right? Wrong. Forces gather to move against the Kingdom I am sworn to protect and, whilst my inward allegiance is to whomever is the victor, outwardly I must lead the resistance against the invaders. With my skilled companions Asha - a mage that can actually do magic and Torg - a swordsman sworn to protect me, I can only hope that they distract the enemy long enough for me to run away.
8 117 - In Serial7 Chapters
Bloody Angel
Death awaits everyone at some point. However, a young boy who almost met it was not saved by a divine messenger nor a hero of lore. No, he was saved by the filthy hands of destruction, a demon. Now equipped with knowledge and power only a demon would familiar with, Akiael Fanlus, survivor of a massacre, will purge the world of its filth using the power of myths and creatures passed down generation from generation. His victims are not the demented monsters that torment mankind. But against threats against the percieved order and balance within the world. Man, God, Demon, Monster, Beastman, good, or evil? It does not matter. If he can prevail over his enemies, then means are of no concern. A world of sinners awaits him and many adversaries who are willing to serve his head on a platter.
8 149 - In Serial62 Chapters
Cupid's Match | Wattpad Books Edition
He's mythologically hot, a little bit wicked, almost 100% immortal. And he'll hit you right in the heart . . .---Lila Black doesn't believe in matchmaking, let alone soul mates. So why is she constantly being hassled by the Cupids Matchmaking Service? But this gilded, cherub-bedecked dating agency isn't exactly what it seems . . . and it's about to turn Lila's entire world upside down.It turns out that Cupids Matchmaking is the real deal. As in, it's run by actual cupids―who don't look at all like they do in the paintings―and they have a serious problem with Lila's "match." Because this guy shouldn't be in the system. He shouldn't have a match. And while he's irresistibly hot, he's also incredibly dangerous. Because Lila's true love match is Cupid. The original bad boy of love. And he wants her.Now Lila's once-normal teenaged world has exploded into a mythological nightmare overrun by crime-lord sirens, wrathful cupid hit men, magic arrows that cause no end of trouble, and a mischievous, not-so-angelic love god she can't seem to stop herself from falling for . . .
8 157 - In Serial18 Chapters
Skz smut
18+ warning. (Ps: english isn't my first language so plz dont judge me)
8 145

