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'Does it matter if she's my cousin?' snapped Sirius. 'As far as I'm concerned, they're not my family. She's certainly not my family. I haven't seen her since I was your age, unless you count a glimpse of her coming into Azkaban. D'you think I'm proud of having a relative like her?'

wc: 76 | ao3 | hp sapphic microfics (@sapphicmicrofics): day 9, morning after | fandom: harry potter | rating: teen and up | tags: femslash, sister/sister incest, angst, infidelity, blackcest (harry potter), pov narcissa black malfoy, minor lucius malfoy/narcissa black malfoy

He had seen Bellatrix Lestrange (...); a tall dark woman with heavy-lidded eyes, who had stood at her trial and proclaimed her continuing allegiance to Lord Voldemort, her pride that she had tried to find him after his downfall and her conviction that she would one day be rewarded for her loyalty. 

♥*♡∞:｡.｡happy birthday elaina! ｡.｡:∞♡*♥

A woman with thick, shining dark hair, long eyelashes and heavily hooded eyes… was sitting in the chained chair as though it were a throne.

“A woman with thick, shining dark hair, long eyelashes and heavily hooded eyes… was sitting in the chained chair as though it were a throne”

- SHE was a witch, as harry knew, with prodigious skill and no conscience.

       – —   iyanla vanzant .