7. Archery

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Lmao I'm currently in the plane, watching Order of the Phoenix (which is the year this book is placed) and writing this. 

Also, if you want a laugh, in the author note at the end are my notes from watching Order of the Phoenix.

Anyways let's get on with this



~Saturday September 17, Bellatrix's perspective~


I groan, laying on the couch, bored out of my mind. "I'm boredddd." I whine.

"You're insanely fucking annoying, do you know that?"

"So are you! What do you do on the weekends? There's nothing to do."

"Read, Walk around, help Severus with grading which is always my last resort because no way in hell is that fun, annoy the teachers, whatever."

"Those are all so boring." I groan loudly.

"Then go hang out with your buddy."

"My budd-Ugh but he's boring!"

"What isn't boring for you?!"

"Torturing, missions...yeah that's it."

"For fucks sake Bellatrix."

"What?! You can't tell me those aren't fun."

"Well, you can't do those things here."

"No shit. And where are you anyways?"

"At the dining table. You'd know if you just stood up."

"Ugh but I don't want toooo."

"Stop whining for god's sake, your whining is worse than your normal voice, and that's saying something."

"AnD tHaTs SaYiNg SoMeThInG." I mock.

"Oh, shut up."

"Then entertain me."

"And how am I to do that?"

"I don't know! Do something fun with me!"

"Like?"

"Well, I don't know! What's there to do?!"

"I'm currently attempting to read."

"Booorriinnnggg!"

"You love reading."

"On occasion. Currently, it's too boring."

"So you've said."

"And I'll continue saying it-"

"Until I entertain you, yes I know." She interrupts.

"Exactly. Now do something."

"Ugh Fine, if it'll get you to stop whining." There are footsteps and within moments, the woman is in front of me, holding her hand out. "Get up."

I take her hand and stand up, immediately letting go of her hand and wiping my hand on my nightgown.

"Real mature. Get changed." She turns around, making sure she can't see me while I change.

Hesitantly, I begin taking off my nightgown and changing into some real clothes.

"And disguise yourself into that woman you were when you came."

I roll my eyes and do so, putting on a dress of mine that allows free movement. "Done."

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