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Post by ``bellatrix ariadne black on Dec 30, 2009 23:20:28 GMT -6
Bellatrix rolled her eyes, the silver leaking with hatred at the thought of Dumbledore. "That damned old fool is not a great sorcerer, Helms. He's just clumsy enough to win battles probably by distracting his opponent with mindless babble." She smirked. Snarling slightly when Kacie leaned closer, Bellatrix muttered back, "All should idolize his name, you fool! He's the most powerful wizard this world has ever know. You are foolish not to think along the same lines as I!" She smiled like a cruel snake once more and her lips seemed to stay in the same position of wickedness as she whispered, "You just don't know what's fun, Helms. Torture is one's greatest weapon, if used properly." She giggled cruelly, rolling her eyes. She doubted, that in the end, Kacie wouldn't know what Bellatrix's next move would be. Eying Kacie in a rather disgusted manner, Bellatrix sighed loudly. She grinned when Kacie spoke again and whispered in her velvety voice, "No one shall grow bored of me, I can assure you. No, I daresay that my name will always be feared, not to the extent of the Dark Lord perhaps, but close enough." Her smile turned wicked, the light in her eyes shining with a manic gleam as she stared at Helms. The girl was so foolish as to think Bellatrix would come out this close to the school without thinking it through. That was just another thing she hid well. Despite her obvious hotheadedness, Bellatrix knew how to plan things out, even if she came off as being random. "I have my ways of getting past them, Helms." Her silver eyes flashed beautifully before she ran her hand through her long black hair. It was obvious, or at least it should have been, that Bellatrix had used the Imperius Curse to get by the guards or some kind of Confunding Charm. Smirking at the memory, she focused back on the younger Slytherin. "Fools, they all are. They don't see as clearly as they should. They need to learn to watch rather than act." She eyed Kacie knowingly and then grinned widely.
Noticing the disgust filter onto Kacie's face at the sight of her smile, Bellatrix grinned all the wider. She rather liked making people think her disgusting. Except Rodolphus, of course. He was going to have to marry her, so he needed to get used to her rather sickeningly beautiful appearance. When she felt Kacie's presence behind her as they stayed outside of Honeydukes, Bellatrix giggled softly, the sound venomous even in its rather silent sound. Watching the girl draw her wand and glare, Bellatrix smiled cruelly. She saw the hatred burning deep in those green eyes and welcomed it. "Hatred can lead someone to win, Helms. Always fight with anger." Bellatrix never did, however. She fought with her chaos and insanity, as she was good at it. Her smile faded at Kacie's words. Violently, she slashed her wand in the air and thought, Sectumsempra! The light that shot out of her wand flew towards Helms like a bullet, eager to hit her like lightning. "I've done more for him than you could even imagine, Helms. I'll show you!" She cackled wildly and then thought, CRUCIO! The violent gaze in her eyes could only add to the power she put into the Cruciatus Curse. One could only use them with hatred, power, and wickedness. Luckily, Bellatrix was highly skilled in all three of those areas.
At the innocence in Kacie's shaking of her head, Bellatrix raised her eyebrow, watching the girl closely. She was beginning to lose all trust in this girl. She snarled softly, a laugh erupting from her throat. "He only taught the Dark Lord Transfiguration. Not a very useful subject in my mind. I can deny anything I want to, Helms. How would you know anything about what the Dark Lord wants, Helms? You have not even joined him yet. To do that, you must kill first. Without hesitation. Would you like to have tryouts now?" Her left eye twitched at the thought and she waited. Would Kacie deny her? Would she make up some excuse like Bellatrix expected her to? If she did, it would be clear as to which side the girl was on. She knew that she probably wouldn't be able to conjure the full extent of the Killing Curse, but maybe enough to knock someone out. Maybe if she practiced a bit more, she could become just like Bellatrix. At her sister's name, Bellatrix's face turned monstrous. Her nostrils flared, her eyes seemed to darken. With a feral snarl, she hissed, "She was a fool to fall in love with the likes of that mud-blood! How dare she go against her family like that! She deserved everything she got when I found out." Her eyes turned reminiscent at the memory, her sister's screams floating through her mind. With a smile, she whispered, "The next time I see either of them, I'll kill them." She nodded, agreeing with Kacie's question. It was indeed her problem if she didn't see everything that Bellatrix was doing. Every little movement, every twitch of her muscles, would give the girl a clue as to her next move. But, was she watching as closely as she should be? She smirked. "And how would you know if I were being untruthful? In a world of lies, Helms, who will find the truth?" A cackle escaped through her lips and she felt her mouth curve into a smile. She tilted her head to the side, her black hair falling around her face. "Would they be related to you, I wonder?" Idly, Bellatrix stashed the information in the back of her head. She was really going to look into this the next time she got a chance to. She was going to find out who this Kacie thought she was. She nodded again. "As you should send Sirius my warnings." She grinned wildly, her eyes flashing brilliantly like gray fire. [/size]
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Post by ``kacie marie helms on Jan 9, 2010 12:49:44 GMT -6
Bellatrix rolled her eyes, the silver leaking with hatred at the thought of Dumbledore. "That damned old fool is not a great sorcerer, Helms. He's just clumsy enough to win battles probably by distracting his opponent with mindless babble." She smirked. Kacie merely shrugged. "Believe what you want, Bellatrix," she replied, "But there are many that are intimidated by him. I, for one, am one of the few that do not, but I know that he is reaching his elder years," she chuckled, hating herself for insulting such a great wizard. Snarling slightly when Kacie leaned closer, Bellatrix muttered back, "All should idolize his name, you fool! He's the most powerful wizard this world has ever know. You are foolish not to think along the same lines as I!" Kacie glared at Bellatrix, her eyes filled with undisguised hate. "How dare you," she hissed, "You know nothing about me nor what I think. It's not in your place to judge who is loyal to the Dark Lord, Bella. It is his right to choose his disiples, not yours!" She was disgusted by her words, but found them necessary. She needed to prove her "loyalty" to Bellatrix, without lowering herself to such standards as grovelling at her hideous feet. She went on, "Just wait, Bellatrix," she whispered, her voice deadly, "Who the Dark Lord's favorite is when I'm in the ranks." Bellatrix smiled like a cruel snake once more and her lips seemed to stay in the same position of wickedness as she whispered, "You just don't know what's fun, Helms. Torture is one's greatest weapon, if used properly." Kacie sneered at the Death Eater, a flash of thought travelling through her mind. Bellatrix, on the ground, writhing in pain. A small, satisfied smirk crossed her face at the thought, though she knew she could never allow herself to stoop to such levels. She was above torture; she was above the Unforgivables. The Death Eater giggled cruelly, rolling her eyes. Eying Kacie in a rather disgusted manner, Bellatrix sighed loudly. She grinned when Kacie spoke again and whispered in her velvety voice, "No one shall grow bored of me, I can assure you. No, I daresay that my name will always be feared, not to the extent of the Dark Lord perhaps, but close enough." Her smile turned wicked, the light in her eyes shining with a manic gleam as she stared at Helms. Kacie looked at Bellatrix, a bored expression plastered on her face, her mask composed once more. She was not going to allow the woman to see just how disgusted she was with her. Unfortunately, she had to admit, however insane and destructive Bellatrix was, she knew how to plan things out, even if they were seen as random. "I have my ways of getting past them, Helms." Her silver eyes flashed beautifully before she ran her hand through her long black hair. It was obvious what Bellatrix was referring to: the Imperius Curse. She had used it on several of the witches and wizards here. That's how she was able to get around without an Auror coming to arrest her, or at least a confunding charm. Smirking, Bellatrix moved her attention back to the Sixth Year Slytherin. "Fools, they all are. They don't see as clearly as they should. They need to learn to watch rather than act." She eyed Kacie knowingly and then grinned widely. Kacie nodded in agreement, turning to look away from Bellatrix. "They've no idea who they're messing with," she agreed. That's why Dumbledore was starting an organization known as the Order of the Pheonix. The Aurors and the Ministry didn't know how to handle a situation such as this, while Dumbledore did. He knew how Tom Riddle, Voldemort, worked, and was using any means he knew of to destroy him.
Bellatrix's grin widened, surprisingly, and Kacie knew that her mask had cracked. She glared at the woman, placing the wall of her emotions back in place once more. She could not allow Bellatrix to get inside her mind, not for a moment. Bellatrix giggled softly when Kacie followed her out of Honeyduke's, sounding venomous in the the quiet of Hogsmeade. She noticed several civilians, and students alike, gathering around to watch. A nearby Auror narrowed his eyes in suspicion, withdrawing his wand as he watched the two commence. Watching the girl draw her wand and glare, Bellatrix smiled cruelly. "Hatred can lead someone to win, Helms. Always fight with anger." Kacie sneered, "I suppose both will help me out in the end," she retorted coldly. Her smile faded at Kacie's words. Violently, she slashed her wand in the air, a nonverbal spell. Kacie quickly placed a protective shield before her, as the light that shot out of Bellatrix's wand and flew towards her like a bullet, eager to hit her like lightning. "I've done more for him than you could even imagine, Helms. I'll show you!" She cackled wildly, and another spell shot out of her wand. Kacie recognized this spell, and quickly dodged it, shouting, "Expelliarmus!" The violent gaze in Black's eyes could only add to the power she put into the Cruciatus Curse. One could only use them with hatred, power, and wickedness. Unfortunately, Bellatrix was highly skilled in all three of those areas. Kacie thought quickly, remembering a spell she had seen Snape use several times before. Moving her wand quickly, she thought fiercely, SECTUMSEMPRA! The Auror from earlier appeared out of thin air, suddenly and swiftly, shoving Kacie out of the way. Several others emerged, taking her place in the deul against Bellatrix Black.
At the innocence in Kacie's shaking of her head, Bellatrix raised her eyebrow, watching the girl closely. She snarled softly, a laugh erupting from her throat. "He only taught the Dark Lord Transfiguration. Not a very useful subject in my mind. I can deny anything I want to, Helms. How would you know anything about what the Dark Lord wants, Helms? You have not even joined him yet. To do that, you must kill first. Without hesitation. Would you like to have tryouts now?" Her left eye twitched and she waited. Without hesitation, Kacie shot back, "Of course, Bellatrix. Mind being my practice dummy?" At her sister's name, Bellatrix's face turned monstrous. Her nostrils flared, her eyes seemed to darken. Kacie smirked at the expression. Bellatrix needed to learn to control her temper. With a feral snarl, she hissed, "She was a fool to fall in love with the likes of that mud-blood! How dare she go against her family like that! She deserved everything she got when I found out." Her eyes turned reminiscent at the memory, her sister's screams floating through her mind. Kacie hid her fury and disgust quite well, and simply smiled at Bellatrix. She was fond of pushing the poor woman's buttons. It was quite entertaining. With a smile, she whispered, "The next time I see either of them, I'll kill them." Kacie nodded in agreement. "I'm sure you will," she replied. Black nodded, agreeing with Kacie's question. She smirked. "And how would you know if I were being untruthful? In a world of lies, Helms, who will find the truth?" Kacie nodded. "Too true, Bella, too true. Can't very well use truth potion, can we?" She chuckled. It was common knowledge to any wizard over the age of twelve that one could not use the truth serum in a trial, let alone any other matter in which the wizard knows of the substance. It was possible for the witch or wizard to place a spell upon the concoction, or to simply override the potion with sheer willpower in order to lie. It very rarely worked, and only when the person was caught by surprise. A cackle escaped through Black's lips and her mouth curved into a smile. She tilted her head to the side, her black hair falling around her face. "Would they be related to you, I wonder?" Kacie smirked, "Of course," she replied, "They're distant relatives, but they might just remember me. Haven't seen them since I got my letter to Hogwarts, unfortunately. Mother wasn't very much approved of," she added conspiritorially, "Called my grandfather an old codger, that he'd be better off with a mudblood over his wretched wife, and we haven't seen them since." She nodded again. "As you should send Sirius my warnings." She grinned wildly, her eyes flashing brilliantly like gray fire. Kacie chuckled amusedly, "If I ever have the pleasure of getting him back for those idiotic pranks, I will," she replied icily.
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Post by ``bellatrix ariadne black on Jan 23, 2010 18:52:43 GMT -6
Bellatrix raised a beautifully poised brow, eying Kacie as if she were more insane than anyone she had ever met. But, she laughed slightly at that, knowing she was much more crazy than this girl. She tilted her head to the side, black strings tumbling to that side. "And why are you not intimidated by such greatness, Kacie? Surely it could be because of a reason much like mine?" She had said the emphasized word with disgust, her hatred for the old codger obvious. But, she was not one to hide her feelings. Just her thoughts. No one knew what she was thinking except for Voldemort, but she didn't mind showing him. The left corner of her mouth twitched upwards, staining her face with wickedness that seemed to oddly fit it. Slowly, she murmured, "Although you claim to be defensive, it does not register in your eyes, Helms. Tell me, do you lie to everyone else as much as you do to me?" Her silver pools were glowing with triumph, but she had no way of knowing if the girl was lying, just a feeling. But, she knew she didn't like this girl and she had a very good mind that the Dark Lord wouldn't approve of her, either. She simply stood there, smirking like a Cheshire cat. A loud chuckle escaped through Bellatrix's red-stained lips, and as she quieted, the venom became more pronounced. She knew that was never going to happen. "Surely you jest, Helms. I will always be his favorite." Her grin widened. No one could take her spot in his circle, because she was the damn best of them all. She watched the brunette sneer but simply giggled at the sight. She was unphased by this girl until she got a pleasant look on her face. Tapping into her mind, Bellatrix's silver pools narrowed. She quickly got out, knowing that Helms would have only had her defenses down for a second and whispered, "You shall never see me in such a way, Helms." Nodding softly at Kacie's statement, Bellatrix smirked wider. It was quite obvious that she thought the exact same thing, but she had a feeling that Kacie was simply saying it to please her. But, most people did that anyway. Part of her found it highly irritating while the other part of her enjoyed it. It meant that they feared displeasing her.
The raven haired woman thought it quite amusing for Kacie to try and hide things from her. She knew it wouldn't last. The snake always sniffed out the rats, and then devoured them completely. Kacie wouldn't last a second in the Dark Lord's camp if she were being untruthful. Aware of the other people around her, Bellatrix didn't care. She knew she wouldn't be able to come back here, but then again, why the hell did she want to? She preferred Knockturn Alley to the cheeriness of this village. But, it wouldn't be cheery for much longer. Oh no. I'm going to cause some terror. She giggled darkly, knowing that Kacie didn't know the meaning of the word hatred. But, she didn't say anything. She wanted to kill the girl without another thought. Yawing as she sidestepped the disarming spell, Bellatrix grinned and then jumped into the air, flipping all around before thinking, Avada Kedavra! Crucio! CRUCIO! Avada Kedavra! Sectumsempra! All of the spells bombarded in Kacie's direction like acid rain and Bellatrix landed lightly on her feet, silver eyes like the moon. Dodging the familiar spell she knew Severus used, Bellatrix rolled her eyes. "No, No, NO! You have to feel it, Helms! Don't just throw petty spells at me! TASTE THE FURY!" Her voice had turned into a violent hiss, the sound deafening in its silence. She slashed her wand at many of the people that came to stand in Kacie's place, her wand like an elongated arm. She was not to be defeated. Grinning, she killed three of the people that had stepped in front of Kacie and then she turned to one straggler who was trying to get away. He obviously didn't know how to Apparate yet. Ignoring Kacie for the moment, Bellatrix raised her wand at the fearful younger man and then thought, quite irately, CRUCIO! A red light burst from her wand and hit the man straight in the back. He fell, writhing, on the ground. His screams filled the raven-haired woman's ears like a sweet melody, tempting her with the pain. She laughed, the cackle reverberating through the town as the man was tortured. The other bystanders could do nothing except watch, for she made it so. No one else could get closer to her, but she had forgotten about Kacie. Her silver eyes had turned monstrous, her hair falling slightly in front of her face. Her gaze never left the man, her mind replaying the Cruciatus Curse over and over again. She was making him go insane. But, that's just what she wanted.
Narrowing her silver eyes, Bellatrix snarled slightly. She didn't like to be talked to in such a way. But, she knew she could kill this fly in a second if she wanted to. "Don't tempt me, Helms," she hissed dangerously. Then, she composed herself and pointed to the cashier of Honeydukes. She smiled wickedly and then whispered, "I was thinking more along the lines of a civilian. Do you have the courage to do such a thing?" But, the porcelain woman knew that there needed to be no courage for murder. One just had to aim and then kill. But, it was of course simple to Bellatrix. She was well-practiced at it. Then again, she had no soul to feel with. All she felt for was Voldemort. Sometimes Rodolphus, but it all depended on her mood for that one. Raising an eyebrow at Kacie's agreement, she tilted her head to the side once more. "I'm surprised you think so." Bellatrix smirked appreciatively at her fellow Slytherin. She shrugged lightly. "I daresay that the more powerful Wizards nowadays can deny the strength of the Veritaserum Potion." She knew that she could. She had actually been practicing with Lucius and Rodolphus, making them ask her questions until she was able to fight it off. She had a strong will, Bellatrix. So, it was safe to say that if she ever got captured, she was going to be able to keep her mouth shut. With narrowed eyes, Bellatrix leaned creepily closer to the other girl, before whispering, "If there is any hint of you lying to me, I will personally track your movements and come find you, Helms. I shall kill you when I find your untruthfulness." She already felt like the girl was lying, but she didn't care. She just wanted to slaughter her. She snarled disgustedly at the mention of her cousin's pranks. He was such a fool. "If you have the audacity to respond in such childish manners, then go ahead. But, I have other means of getting back at someone." Her spider-like smile turned dark. [/size]
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