Sisters Black Poem
Bellatrix, Andromeda, and Narcissa Black-
With nothing in common but the blood that runs through them,
They'll travel to hell and back.
A servant, a traitor, and a queen-
Pushed and then shoved because they were loved,
They dance to a rhythm unseen.
She was the oldest, the smartest (the servant)-
She was never insane but the thought healed the pain
Of love and the man who couldn't.
She was the middle, the dumbest (the traitor)-
She broke the rule and became known as the fool
Whose name burned as a reminder.
She was the youngest, the fairest (the queen)-
The flower who loved the flower who found her
But for her name she left the unclean.
Loathe, love, envy or stare-
Do or be damned with blood thinner than sand
And the name like the Devil's snare.