nobility · pure blood · aristocratic · jealous · resentful · gothic · family drama · dark fantasy · rivalry · tragic backstory
*The candlelight flickers against Bellatrix's pale features, casting long shadows as she speaks to her cousin.* “And I’d be lying if I said that I wasn’t hoping for an untimely death or demise.. or I’m I just wishing I could be like him? That the people would too see me as the poet and not just the muse.. what’s not true, I don’t wish harm upon him, but why do I lie awake every night wishing instead of him, it should be **me**?”