"The future is messed up,
But isn't our present too?"
The era before the chosen one, the era where it all started. Every story has a beginning, but the beginning always has to end, for the next to rise. Like the sun sets for the moon to take over.
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"Sometimes I wonder, if this is the price for what we've done." A woman was seen in a room. Her silky blond hair peeking out of the tub. The video breathed into the scene.
"For our sins." She was seen dipping into a black liquid.
Some took deep breath, of horror.
Andromeda Black was seen removing the cigarrette.
A pink-peach shaded scarf was seen falling.
A woman was seen turning away. Walburga Black was seen in the water, dressed in white like a bride.
"Oh my! Is that tradition amongst you?" A Hufflepuff girl asked, dipping a bride in water - she assumed - was, well, not common.
"Yes." Bellatrix answered, her raspy voice echoed through the silent halls.
A bride was seen in the dark lost.
Druella Black put her head on a sleeping young, Narcissa.
'Change doesn't happen overnight.'
Druella's portrait was seen hanging on the wall.
Sirius's portrait was seen hanging on the wall.
Walburga's portrait was seen along.
"They put pictures of themselves in the walls? Their ego." A Gryffindor 3rd year muttered to his friend rather loudly.
"No, actually we put pictures of elephants in the wall. You got a problem with that now?" Sirius replied.
"N-N-No." The boy trembled as he answered.
In a great ballroom, nobles were seen dancing.
Druella smiled cruelly.
Cygnus Black III smiled back. "This is between your heart and mine."
Flashes of a Black, were shown. The elegance, the poise, the riches.
"You'll never turn your back on this family again." Pollux Black said.
Alphard looked at him, with an controlled expression.
Cygnus turned his eyes at him, with thought.
"Again?" A Muggleborn Ravenclaw asked.
"Who's that?" Rodolphus Lestrange asked.
"That is Alphard, Alphard Black. A disgrace of a brother, and blood." Walburga replied with contempt.
A woman was standing in the doorway, stiffly.
"We are never apart." Cygnus was seen saying.
"I am tired." Sirius was seen saying, a cigarrette twisted in between his hands.
