BLACK, bellatrix druella

[bellatrix]

WHAT ARE WE DOING
FLYING A CAR ?



WE'RE ONLY TWELVE YEARS OLD

FULL NAME: Bellatrix Druella Black
NICKNAMES: Bella
AGE: 18, December 26th 1957
YEAR: seventh
HOUSE: Slytherin
CODE WORD: Thestral

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I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT WE HAVEN'T CRASHED YET

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IT'S ONLY A MATTER OF TIME[/center][/font]

FACE CLAIM: Helena Bonham Carter
EYE COLOUR: Black/dark brown
HAIR COLOUR: Black/dark brown
HEIGHT: 5'4"
WEIGHT: 120lbs
APPEARANCE: Looks somewhat malnourished and boney, long eyelashes and dark lidded eyes.

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WE CRASHED IT RIGHT INTO THE WHOMPING WILLOW

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WHAT A WAY TO ARRIVE[/center][/font]

LIKES: Blood, chaos, being amused by others suffering, being the centre of attention (in a positive way), her stuffed teddy bear Mister Snugglebums (kept at home and no one is to know about him!), practicing legilimency on unsuspecting passers by.
DISLIKES: Being looked down upon, being treated as an equal to someone when she is clearly far superior, blood traitors, squibs and mudbloods, being told what to do by anyone other than her master, being told that she must marry and produce an heir the second she graduates Hogwarts.
BOGGART: Discovering she is adopted and actually a muggle born.
MIRROR OF ERISED: Absolute power for her master and to be at his right hand side.
PATRONUS: Death eater, so doesn't have one, but if she were to have one it would be a raven
PERSONALITY: Bellatrix isn't the friendly sort, she'll act nice to someones face and be more than willing to talk about them behind their backs. In all she is not a nice person, she cares about very few people and even then none compare to her absolute devotion to the Dark Lord with whom she received duelling training during her last school holidays and looks forward to future lessons from her master, she wants to be the absolute best follower she can be to the Dark Lord (bordering on excessive obsessive) and that's about the extent of her drive to do well in life, as long as her master is pleased with her and she feels confident within herself, she doesn't care about the rest of the world.

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I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT WE DIDN'T GET EXPELLED

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WAND: 12 3/4 inches, walnut, dragon heartstring, new, unyeilding.
BLOOD STATUS: Pure blood
PARENTS: Druella Black née Rosier. Cygnus Black.
SIBLINGS: Andromeda Black, 6th year Slytherin. Narcissa Black, 5th year Slytherin.
CURRENT RESIDENCE: London
HISTORY: Bellatrix was the eldest of three sisters though not for long, not long after a year of her life Bellatrix was joined by another sister and soon after that, another. Looking back Bellatrix is certain her parents were trying for a son, a true heir but it seemed the couple could only ever have girls. Still this did not bother Bellatrix for she was somewhat of a tom boy. She did not fear getting dirty like Narcissa and she was not afraid to stand up for herself or speak out unlike her sister Andromeda. In the end it turned out that Bellatrix was the son her parents had never had.

Born during a cold December, Bellatrix learnt to love the cold. She associated it with her birthday and presents, lots of presents due to her birthday being so very close to Christmas and all though she was never as girly as her sisters, she still loved to receive gifts.

Growing up as a pure blood was brilliant enough in itself, but to grow up as wealthy pure bloods was near enough like heaven. Bella was given nearly anything she wanted, when she wanted it. There was little that the young girl was left to desire. Social formalities were occasionally a dull experience for her but Narcissa always seemed to shine when in public, especially around the boys, Bellatrix on the other hand was more on the rougher side of things, punching any boys that dare talk crudely of her most beautiful sister or that dare talk ill of her quieter sibling. Bella was the eldest and therefore thought of it as her duty to protect her younger sisters, though in doing so she found herself in trouble from time to time and learning to enjoy watching others suffer around her.

Bellatrix was soon swept off to Hogwarts where she was the first in her generation of the family to attend. Proudly so she was placed into Slytherin and soon allied herself with other pureblooded students, mostly in her own house but a few select other from different houses. As such Bellatrix began to get herself a bit of a reputation, she was elitist, dark and sadistic and it was well known throughout the school. Most people tended to keep clear of 'the little Black girl' because Bella learnt as many nasty curses as she possibly could before she'd even boarded the Hogwarts Express, after all, you had to be prepared and they came in very handy aboard the train when a couple of third year boys tried picking on her.

Her dark nature obviously became common knowledge by the time she had reached her sixth year. During her summer holidays between years six and seven, Bellatrix joined the Death Eaters and trained a little with the Dark Lord himself. Bellatrix was absolutely smitten with the man, the superior being and vowed to herself that he would one day be hers, that she would strive and do her very best to impress the Dark Lord who's name should not be spoken of.

Academically speaking since being a student at Hogwarts Bellatrix has learned a great deal, she excels in lessons such as Charms and Transfiguration but lacks in subjects that require a more hands on experience such as Care Of Magical Creatures and Herbology, to Bellatrix magic is about strength, the strength of ones mind to over come anything throw her way, not about potting plants, mixing herbs and caring for creatures that are simply beneath her.

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THE ONLY GOOD THING ABOUT LIVING WITH THE

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NAME/ALIAS: Trixy!
EXPERIENCE: Too long, 12 years
HOW DID YOU FIND US?: Ad hopping
OTHER CHARACTERS: None
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE: The strong winter winds whipped the soaked edges of a panicked young girls cloak around her ankles, whipping her cold flesh as she hurried across the school grounds with bare feet, toes sinking through the grass into the mud as she neared the castle. Rain fell hard giving the girl the appearance of having been tossed into the lake. What was her rush? Surely nothing at Hogwarts could be scaring her, this was a place of learning and safety.

Bellatrix pushed off of the tree she was leaning on, rain drop sleeking between the leaves above. She could not see the poor girl she had just dunked into the lake repeatedly but she heard the slamming of the castle doors and assumed the girl had made it back somewhat safely. That will teach her. Bellatrix thought to herself, a little smirk slithering across her lips, the memory of the girl screaming was almost too much for Bellatrix, she was tempted to start dancing in the rain, oh what a rush it had been, treating the poor dear like that, but she had deserved it, Bella wasn't sure why, but everyone deserved some form of punishment for some reason or another, this poor girl just so happened to catch Bella in a particularly sadistic mood, though the girl hadn't known it was Bellatrix of course, she would probably speculate at such a thing but Bella kept herself hidden at all times, though Bella's particularly menacing laugh had probably been a bit of a give away. Regardless, Bella had enjoyed her time down by the lake today while everyone else up at the castle had their evening meal, though she briefly wondered why the other girl had been walking down by the lake, she'd seemed a little upset, but then Bellatrix remembered something, something that lifted her momentary somber mood - she didn't care!

With a cackle into the night, Bellatrix started heading back up to the castle where she saw a figure in the far distance, another playmate perhaps? Bella would let this passer by go today, she'd had her fun down by the lake and to be honest the little bit of heel that her boots had kept sinking into the ground with each new step she took. It was mildly frustrating but previous memories of the girl screaming as she was dunked into the ice cold lake was most amusing. Bella somewhat hoped that the girl would get hyperthermia and die but she knew that she wouldn't be so lucky, not this time around. Bella was still yet to make her first kill, she was close, she had to be, she felt ready but had been told now was not the time. Bella would do anything for her new master, the mark she wore on her arm, the dark mark, she wore out of love and passion, the dark lord was her new obsession and she would do anything, absolutely anything to please him.

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AND RON GOT A HOWLER

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FROM MRS. WEASLEY[/center][/font]

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