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Severus Snape had forced me on a train ride with him. Well, no. Really, I did agree to come. Though now that I know the circumstances that I have landed myself with. I'm quite positive that I did in fact never agree to come along.
A while ago we had stopped by a place called the valley of ashes. There we stopped by a humble abode. With missing floor tiles, and furniture that had been out of the loop for quite some time. This was the home of a Bellatrix Lestrange. The name Lestrange reminded me of a man I had met long ago, but she did not have any resemblances to whom I had associated with.
Now, this strange woman had her feet thrown over Severses legs and her arms entangled around his torso. Severus didn’t seem to care and in fact something about her distortion and madness seemed to intrigue him. This was his mistress.
I feel quite angry at this notion because it makes me wonder how an intelligent and well-made man could chose this woman over Lily. A kind woman with the soul of a golden sun. And he chose to betray her for... this.
“Sev, baby. Aint you gonna introduce me to this young fello?” Bellatrix said. Snape looked over at me surprised to see me there. As if during the time that she had come along he had completely forgotten about me.
“Right, sorry, this is Regulus Black. A mate from oxford.” Snape added uninterested. Bellatrix on the other hand had a smirk on her face.
“Honney ya aint telling me about you sweet little friends. Hansome you are!” She flipped over her lion's main and reached out for a hug. She smelt strongly of liquor. I forced myself not to roll my eyes as she hugged me tight.
“Nice to meet you.” I replied I replied not even looking her in the eye as I did so. All I could think of was just how deluded Severus had to be.
Soon enough the cabin got quiet and even sooner than I had expected we were in New York city at the flat that Severus liked to stay in. Were he and his mistress could though all sorts of parties. This time I had been invited.
I got ejected from my thoughts when a group of three came toward me. The albino looking blond girl spoke first.
“DRINK! I mean- sorry! Take this... andd- Right I forgot, what were we here to do?” The other blond that had quite a similar loopy face structure rolled his eyes and ruffled the girl's hair.
“You’ll have to excuse her. She’s had a little too much.” He took the drink from her. She tried to reach for it, but he had quite the height over her.
“You wouldn’t dare!” She hissed.
“Please. I have the right.” he smiled mockingly.
The man who had stood quietly beside them with a cigarette in his lips spoke up when the two began to bicker. “ANYWAY.” He spoke loudly so that the two would stop.
“We wanted to introduce ourselves. But these no brains couldn't. I'm Barty Crouch, and these two are the Evens twins. Rosier and Pandora.”
I smiled, appealed by their nature. “My name is regulus black, pleased to meet your acquaintances.”
“Oh! He’s British. Lord.” Roser looked a bit flushed and then he looked up and made cheers with the air and drank his sisters Champaign.
“Hayyouu!” Pandora was still ocupied by her goal. THE goal, of having her drink back.
“Can you fucknuckles shut it?! Because at this point, I’m starting to believe it’s impossible for you two.” Barty said, putting his arms around them. And his body between the two fighting.
“That’s funny coming from you.” Rosier took another sip.
“Die.” Barty crouch said. “Sorry. Anyways! Like I was saying,”
I held in a chuckle. “Regulus black, wasn't it? Do you want to have a seat with us?”
Seeing that my options were this or having to stay with Severus and Bellatrix while they did God knows what. I decided that the crazy drunk twins and the Hansome looking man was the better idea. “Go ahead.” I smiled.
Barty Crouch smirked “Great.”