Post by bellatrix on Jul 25, 2011 19:04:25 GMT -5
BELLATRIX DRUELLA BLACK LESTRANGE
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you said you'd light a candle and you'd say a prayer for me
[/color][/font]you said you'd light a candle and you'd say a prayer for me
WELL I FEEL THE LIGHT HAS DIMMED[/color][/font]
and gone; and half the world is begging while the other half steals.
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name: Bellatrix Druella Black Lestrange
nicknames: Bella
gender: Female
age: Fourty-one
year: Graduated
birth date: 1954
house: Howarts-Slytherin Alumnus
blood type: Pureblood
sexual orientation: Heterosexual[/color][/font]
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oh, where did everything go wrong?
[/color][/font]oh, where did everything go wrong?
WELL, SOME DAYS I CAN'T BELIEVE[/color][/font]
others i'm on my knees, trying to be heard.
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physical description: Bellatrix, through many years of both care and neglect, possesses a unique head of thick black hair that curls and flails in all directions both by design and through her callous care. Also, the mental witch has beautiful brown eyes that display her level of insanity as well as exhibiting a glimpse into her prestigious past. Bellatrix dresses as according to her sanity, in various tattered arrays of dresses and corsets, finished with black, high-heel sandals. Thin lips and a lean, gaunt face resembling a skull somehow manage to retain some of her former beauty. Her defined jaw and lurid eyelids further illuminate her dingy sense of style, along with her unexpected beauty. Completing her look is a large black mark on her left arm, a thing of pride and loyalty for Bellatrix.
play by: Helena Bonham Carter (my favorite actress everrrr <3)
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i was your anger, and you were my fear.
[/color][/font]i was your anger, and you were my fear.
AND NOW THAT IT'S OVER, OF COURSE IT'S[/color][/font]
so clear, but you were no angel, and i was no sin.
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likes: Dark Arts, Flying, Transfiguration, Torturing, Cruelty, the Cruciatis curse, Gryffindor, Destruction, the Dark Lord, Evil
dislikes: “Blood Traitors”, Mudbloods, Halfbloods, Disrespect of the Dark Lord, Muggles, Itty Bitty Potter boy, House elves, Music, Giants, Being told to wait
strengths: Taunting, Dueling, Non-spoken Magic, Occlumency, Cruelty, Dark Arts
weaknesses: The Dark Lord, Narcissa Malfoy, Insanity, Charms, Patience
mirror of erised: Simply to assist in the accomplishment of the Dark Lord’s goals.
fears: Albus Dumbledore, Losing Favor of the Dark Lord
boggart: Disappointing the Dark Lord
dementor: The death of the Dark Lord ; The moment Harry Potter rid the world, or so he thought, of the Dark Lord, Bellatrix knew no fear greater.
relationship status: Spurnedly
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but somehow i just can't let it go, can't let it go. half
[/color][/font]but somehow i just can't let it go, can't let it go. half
THE WORLD IS SLEEPING WHILE THE OTHER[/color][/font]
half dreams, you close your eyes and then you're gone
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family:
Cygnus and Druella Black – parents
Lucius Malfoy – brother in law
Rodolphus Lestrange – husband
Sirius Black – cousin
Harry Potter – second cousin
Nymphadora Tonks - niece
Draco Malfoy - nephew
overall history:
The Black Family. The prestigious, noble, pureblooded family of Black. The family that believed in the conventional workings of the wizard-world, punishing all those who thought otherwise. Druella, the mother of a beautifully wicked child in the year of nineteen fifty four, insisted on drilling the ways of ole into Bellatrix. Not that she necessarily needed to, for Bellatrix agreed fully and knew from her birth that she haled from a royal family. Most others paled in comparison to the Black family in both family and blood, harboring “blood traitors” and mudbloods, feigning acceptance. However, the pristine, young Bellatrix refused to believe such powerful families would allow their heritage to be forsaken, shunning them for their decisions and love. Instead, she turned to take pride in her own family, learning the family tree and accomplishments along with her two younger sisters. Accompanying the knowledge of the family’s grand tree came the lessons on etiquette and style. Druella insisted that all of her daughters were worthy heirs to their family, intrusting each with enough education to surpass their first year at the evitable Hogwarts.
At age eleven, Bellatrix was sorted immediately into Slytherin, followed a few years later by her sisters. Slytherin became similar to a sanctuary; a shelter from the mudbloods and “blood traitors” alike. There, most her house-mates held the same ideals as she did, making equals easier to find. Even then, though, Bellatrix was convinced that her family reigned supreme, above all others. Thus, when the witch learned of the betrayal and tretchery performed by her own dear cousin, Sirius, the fact that he was a Gryffindor became significant along with the rest of his deeds. His nature disgusted her to the point of personally disowning the boy, displaying her extreme loyalty to the Noble House of Black. During her later years at Hogwarts, Bellatrix fell into a group of Slytherins, including Lucius Malfoy, Evan Rosier, Eric Avery, and Severus Snape. Often she got the group into unecessary trouble: starting fights with Sirius whenever she found herself near him. Later on, when Eric proved himself to be rather spineless and weak, Bellatrix preyed on him. In retailiation, Snape created the 'Sectumsempra' spell to use against Bella, hoping that it would make her leave him alone. However, Avery's use of the spell landed Bellatrix in St. Mungos for her serious injuries. The cuts left no scars, but even now the woman harbors deep hate for her attacker, and his accomplice.
Near the end of her education at Hogwarts, the young witch took lightly to the boy by the name of Rodolphus Lestrange. After graduation, the two married, as was expected of her from her family. Rodolphus was pureblooded, and from another quite prestigious family. Her mother proved proud of her judgement. At the same time, Narcissa went after and captured the heart of Lucius Malfoy, earning the respect and admiration of Bellatrix. Andromeda, however, was thus shunned from the Black family, disowned ungraciously and unmercifully, for marrying one Ted Tonks: a mudblood.
Graduating meant the freedom to envelope herself into the Death Eaters fully, in which she did so almost immediately. Her goals had been similar to the Dark Lord’s upon her enlisting, however as she continued to climb the ranks to become one of the Dark Lord’s lieutenants, her reasoning changed. The small portion of her heart that once loved Rodolphus attached itself to the Dark Lord, creating an obsession fueled by both love and the desire to please. Her goal became only to gain the favor of the Dark Lord, casting her husband behind in the apathetic darkness of forgotten memories. When the Dark Lord was ‘destroyed’, Bellatrix refused to believe the Dark Lord had simply disappeared. In her deluded sense of righteous loyalty, Bella remained in persuit of her Master, ending in the attempt to gain information from Alice and Frank Longbottoms in nineteen eighty-one: as they were part of the Order and Aurors within the wizarding world. After torturing the couple to the point of insanity, assisted by her husband Rodolphus, his brother Rabastan, and Barty Crouch Jr., the couple were sent to St. Mungo’s. After the four Death Eaters were caught, Bellatrix stood trial only to freely admit her allegiance with the Dark Lord. She promised the courtroom that she would be rewarded upon his return for her loyalty whilst sitting in her chair as if it were her throne. In the mass, high level security break out of Azkaban, Bellatrix escaped as one of the ten Death Eaters to gain their freedom. She immediately rushed to her Lord’s side, more disgruntled and insane than the last time she had been in his presence. He welcomed her back, pleased with her continuous loyalty. All was well again, in the book of Bellatrix Lestrange.
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and maybe my intentions have been misunderstood,
[/color][/font]and maybe my intentions have been misunderstood,
I KNOW YOU FEEL SO BEAUTIFULLY WRONGED[/color][/font]
some days i can't believe, others i'm one my knees.
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age: 16
other characters: Lilith Graham
secret phrase: Bloody Hell
how you found us: I’m Shadeh
Wide, doe eyes paired with a large, jetted out bottom lip made the soaked Bellatrix truly a pathetic sight. Her thick black locks, usually held in disarray due to her vast amounts of tight curls, lay flat and lifeless against her head and back. Despite the witch’s outward appearance, anger at the sudden rain had twisted the emotions deep within. However, such a trivial thing could not keep her down for long; for today, Bellatrix had an honor greater than all others. She had been told to assist her Dark Lord in an infiltration of the Ministry of Magic. A small smirk spread wickedly across her lips as she by-passed all shelters, weak in their attempt to appear welcoming. The realization that she would be with her Lord for an evening alone hit her once again, as if she hadn’t thought of it before. It was a prize, she was sure: payment for her loyalty that she was all too happy collect.
Allowing her mind to wander off had not been the best control, however the witch quickly pulled herself together as she reached the front doors of the Ministry. Lightly, her index finger ran down the paneling of one of the grand doors, causing an evil glint to appear in her previously pathetic appearing eyes. Her Lord had passes straight through here moments ago, entering with confidence and class. While she knew she wasn’t quite capable of repeating his actions, she could so something all too similar. Running her finger down the rest of the door and laying the self-same hand upon the handles, Bellatrix laughed lightly, pulling out her wand as the door opened for her. Immediately the room froze, accompanied by powerful black trails of magic escaping from all of the employees’ heads. Taking her time, Bellatrix entered, most of the water pulling itself back from her and pooling onto the floor as if she were something wretched. Satisfied with her drying body and the erased memories of the frozen Ministry employees, Bellatrix took a step, stumbling slightly as she did so. Making her way towards the rendezvous point given to her by her Lord was simple enough, trailed as she went by a growing mass of black magic.
Reaching the door of the inconspicuous room, marked by a lower ranked Death Eater hanging protectively outside, Bellatrix grinned. Pushing the man aside carelessly, and putting a way her wand, she turned around before entering to face the floating black magic that was composed of the pulled memories of the Ministry workers. Yanking her wand out once again, she flicked it and with a quiet pop!, it disappeared, never to be recalled. The Death Eater nodded once and then returned to his duties as Bellatrix slowly opened the door. When the door was successfully sealed shut, the sounds of the employees working throughout the Ministry returned. Laughing softly, Bellatrix turned to face her Lord, bowing deeply. ”My Lord, how good it is to see you.” He needed no thanks for bringing her along on this mission, and Bellatrix knew better than to think that he did. Her arms hung limply by her side as she cast her eyes downward, approaching her Lord. Boldly, she neared his side, darting her eyes out the same window that the Dark Lord was looking out of. Never, though, she did appear next to him.
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