Who:
lestrangestone,
silversouba and
cursedtobe When: Today.
Where: Casa de Lestrange.
Format: Actiongraph. Either or. Will start with prose but it's me so I will probably switch to action.
What: After jailbreaking via the remnants, Kadaj and Bella spend some quality time with with Freya.
Warnings: Torture, blood. Horrible people being horrible?
These are the times that she curses he niece in triplicate - cost the service of her house elf, and as of yet unable to find a hardy enough substitute. The natives are so fragile, and Bellatrix is as free with her curses as she is in this moment with her smiles.
The walls of what passed for a prison have bled away, replaced in her memory by mist and now stone.
Hearth and home and firecrackle are her welcome - the parlor doors thrown open and flames fighting shadows for space. Trick shadows in the shapes of cats and men and something in between as she turns this gift over in her palm.
This curious new wand that just waited here.
Hello it had whispered to her from the small table where her books were still stacked. Hello, we missed you.
"I've missed many things." she whispered back to the girl in the chair. "It's been some time since I've had the pleasure of guests."