0725: A MYSTERY GIRL - Isabelle Lestrange
No random linkage today. Just a Sue.
TITLE: A MYSTERY GIRL (," shouted Harry, "WHAT, YOU MEAN THERE'S ANOTHER ONE?!")
PERPETRATOR: princesspureblood
SUE-O-METER:
(toxic)
FULL NAME: Isabelle Lestrange
SPECIES: human/witch
HAIR: not described
EYES: not described
MARKINGS: none mentioned
POSESSIONS: none mentioned.
ORIGIN: Daughter of Bellatrix and Rudolphus Lestrange. Used to go to Durmstrang, but transferring to Hogwarts because her mother wants her closer to home. That sounds oddly familiar...
CONNECTIONS TO CANON: Will be paired with Draco.
SPECIAL ABILITIES: none mentioned.
NOTES: The summary says that Our Sueoine hates Neville. Why does she hate Neville? Neville never did anything to her. If she wants to hate somebody, why doesn't she hate Harry, like all the other evil!Sues?
Oh, well, I suppose it's at leat nice that she knows Neville exists.
Didn't we have a cousin-lovin' Sue just a while back? Looks that way. 'Cept this Sue is even more closely related to Draco. Ewwwww...
Seems also that Bellatrix Lestrange drives a car. I wonder if it's a BMW.
SAMPLE:
“What platform is it?”
“9 ¾. Come on your going to be late!”
My mother stopped walking at a brick wall between platforms 9 and 10.
“Well through you go!”
“Aren’t you coming with me?”
“For Christ sake your in your sixth year! And besides I don’t think I’ll be welcome.”
I gave my mother a kiss on the cheek and said a long goodbye before running directly at the wall between the platforms. I suppose I look a lot like my mother did before going into Azkaban, now she has dark circles under her eyes and hardly ever smiles. I hate the idea of going to Hogwarts, all the mudbloods and Dumbledore. I had better be in Slytherin.
I’m the only person on the platform; my mother was always paranoid about me being late. I glance at my watch and see it’s only 10.30; the train doesn’t come for half an hour. Just as I’m about to sit down I see a boy come running through the barrier, he’s also alone. He has blonde hair and gorgeous grey eyes. His mother comes walking through the barrier after him, he wasn’t alone after all. She looks familiar, my mother knows her. She starts to walk over to me, bringing her son with her.
“Hello, you’re Bella’s daughter aren’t you?”
“Yes, hello. I’m Isabelle Lestrange.”
“Of course! I’m Mrs Malfoy and this is my son, Draco.”
Draco steps forward, “Pleased to meet you” he says taking in my doll-like face and exquisite figure.
“Likewise” I reply, equally impressed.
Mrs Malfoy is simply beaming. “How’s your mother these days? Back to her old self yet?”
“Not quite yet but she’s getting there. And how’s Mr Malfoy?”
“He’s very busy at the moment so he won’t be coming to see Draco off this year. How is it that we haven’t seen you here before?”
“I’ve been going to Durmstrang, but since mother has been released she wanted me to go to school a little closer to home.”
“Where is your mother I didn’t see her car on the way in.” She says looking around eagerly.
“Mother felt it would cause a scene if she turned up on the platform, what with all the mudbloods and Gryffindors around.”
“I hope your parents are well. I have to get back to the manor, I’ll see you at Christmas Draco!” and with that she left us alone on the platform.
TITLE: A MYSTERY GIRL (," shouted Harry, "WHAT, YOU MEAN THERE'S ANOTHER ONE?!")
PERPETRATOR: princesspureblood
SUE-O-METER:
(toxic)
FULL NAME: Isabelle Lestrange
SPECIES: human/witch
HAIR: not described
EYES: not described
MARKINGS: none mentioned
POSESSIONS: none mentioned.
ORIGIN: Daughter of Bellatrix and Rudolphus Lestrange. Used to go to Durmstrang, but transferring to Hogwarts because her mother wants her closer to home. That sounds oddly familiar...
CONNECTIONS TO CANON: Will be paired with Draco.
SPECIAL ABILITIES: none mentioned.
NOTES: The summary says that Our Sueoine hates Neville. Why does she hate Neville? Neville never did anything to her. If she wants to hate somebody, why doesn't she hate Harry, like all the other evil!Sues?
Oh, well, I suppose it's at leat nice that she knows Neville exists.
Didn't we have a cousin-lovin' Sue just a while back? Looks that way. 'Cept this Sue is even more closely related to Draco. Ewwwww...
Seems also that Bellatrix Lestrange drives a car. I wonder if it's a BMW.
SAMPLE:
“What platform is it?”
“9 ¾. Come on your going to be late!”
My mother stopped walking at a brick wall between platforms 9 and 10.
“Well through you go!”
“Aren’t you coming with me?”
“For Christ sake your in your sixth year! And besides I don’t think I’ll be welcome.”
I gave my mother a kiss on the cheek and said a long goodbye before running directly at the wall between the platforms. I suppose I look a lot like my mother did before going into Azkaban, now she has dark circles under her eyes and hardly ever smiles. I hate the idea of going to Hogwarts, all the mudbloods and Dumbledore. I had better be in Slytherin.
I’m the only person on the platform; my mother was always paranoid about me being late. I glance at my watch and see it’s only 10.30; the train doesn’t come for half an hour. Just as I’m about to sit down I see a boy come running through the barrier, he’s also alone. He has blonde hair and gorgeous grey eyes. His mother comes walking through the barrier after him, he wasn’t alone after all. She looks familiar, my mother knows her. She starts to walk over to me, bringing her son with her.
“Hello, you’re Bella’s daughter aren’t you?”
“Yes, hello. I’m Isabelle Lestrange.”
“Of course! I’m Mrs Malfoy and this is my son, Draco.”
Draco steps forward, “Pleased to meet you” he says taking in my doll-like face and exquisite figure.
“Likewise” I reply, equally impressed.
Mrs Malfoy is simply beaming. “How’s your mother these days? Back to her old self yet?”
“Not quite yet but she’s getting there. And how’s Mr Malfoy?”
“He’s very busy at the moment so he won’t be coming to see Draco off this year. How is it that we haven’t seen you here before?”
“I’ve been going to Durmstrang, but since mother has been released she wanted me to go to school a little closer to home.”
“Where is your mother I didn’t see her car on the way in.” She says looking around eagerly.
“Mother felt it would cause a scene if she turned up on the platform, what with all the mudbloods and Gryffindors around.”
“I hope your parents are well. I have to get back to the manor, I’ll see you at Christmas Draco!” and with that she left us alone on the platform.