SO FAR I MISSED MY CHANCE TO TELL YOU
BELLATRIX DRUELLA LESTRANGE



47 - WITCH - FEMME FATAL, FANATICALLY LOYAL, INSANE



NAIL DOWN THE WINDOWS TIGHT BRING THE DOGS INSIDE
THERE’S A STORM BUILDING UP BEHIND

Bellatrix Druella Black. It's your pleasure. You may call me Bella only if you're a pureblood. I am, of course, a witch. Did you have any doubts? I'm also a pureblood and damn proud of it.



CHASING BUTTERFLIES AND DREAMS AND HOPES AND TAKING
WALKS IN THE RAIN BUTTERFLY ME AWAY

I was born in 1951. It seems so long ago now. I was born in Number 12 Grimmauld Place in London. Naturally, when I came of age I was sorted into Slytherin. That's the black family tradition, until that blood traitor Sirius came along. Slytherin was the perfect house for me.

'Or perhaps in Slytherin
You'll make your real friends,
Those cunning folks use any means
To achieve their ends'

'And power-hungry Slytherin
Loved those of great ambition.'

'Said Slytherin, "We'll teach just those
Whose ancestry's purest."'

As you might have noticed, I am the epitome of a Slytherin student. I did fairly well in school but was more concerned with other matters. Like killing the blood traitors. And that ended up being the death of me. The second wizarding war. I remember I nearly hit that Weasley-Girl filth with the Killing curse. That pond scum Molly Weasley killed me though. I must admit, I didn't take her seriously. Instead I laughed at the death of her son. While taunting her she hit me in the heart, killing me.

Bellatrix: "What will happen to your children when I've killed you? When Mummy's gone the same way as Freddie?"
Molly: "You - will - never - touch - our - children - again!"



SUN BEATING DOWN IN MY EYES MAKES IT HARD TO SEE THE ROAD
I GET SOME HELP FROM THE SHADY TREES

well I must say, I'm a beautiful woman. But the first thing I have to say is dying took years off of me. All those years in azkaban did horrors on my looks. I went in looking like a doll, came out looking like Frankensteins bride. Anyways. I have long, dark brown, nearly black, curls that reach slightly below my shoulders. My eyes are a brilliant cerulean color. My skin is extremely fair and flawless in death. I reach about 5'8 or 5'9 on a good day. I'm extremely petite, almost sickly, but I like it that way. It helps me get the upper hand. That strip of white that was in my hair, gone. Thank god, it made me look senial. I still have my dark mark though.



AGAIN I DON'T KNOW WHERE I'M GOING TO BE TOMORROW
BUT I KNOW WHERE I LOST MY FRIEND

fanatically loyal - I am, and will always be, the most loyal follower of Lord Voldemort. Even death has not swayed my loyalty for the dark lord!

insanely brilliant - well this speaks for itself. I am quite cunning and insighttful. I believe I have the wit and brains of a Ravenclaw, but better goals and values.

Deceitful - Never to or about Lord Voldemort. I am, however, quite the tale spinner.

impulsive - I've never been one for rules or second thoughts. I can blast thousands down with a killing curse and feel no remorse.





I SAW YOU BLINK IT'S YOUR ONLY TELL AND NOW YOU KNOW
WHAT I'M THINKING IT'S JUST AS WELL

here, put your character's likes, dislikes, fears, hopes, and / or secrets. do not just make a list, please answer in a first or third person paragraph. put quirky little facts and deeper interests and fears - get a nice, wide picture of your character beneath the exterior appearance.



WE'RE THROUGH THERE'S NOTHING I CAN DO I WANT YOUR
DREAMS AS BAD AS YOU DO TO COME TRUE

personality. go into a fair amount of detail here. really explore the details of your character's personality. how do they react to other people? how do they react to children, or to their superiors? what are the first things you'd notice about them, and what are some of the things you'd pick up only after you knew them for a while? are they friendly or reserved? answer in a couple of first or third person paragraphs.



AND I'M DROWNING CAN'T KEEP MY HEAD ABOVE TO BREATHE
BEEN FLOATING HERE SINCE SEVENTEEN

I'm happily married. Well, I'm not sure you'd call it married anymore, but he certainly loves me. Rodolphus is his name. Rodolphus Lestrange. I love him dearly, really I do, but my true love is and always will be Voldemort. I never show him any affection, even now, but he's still extremely devoted.

Anyways, besides the Tonks, Regulus and Sirius, I'm happy with my family. Our lovely pureblood status is just dazzling! My sister, Cissy, is near and dear to me while that scum Andromeda should die. It's a shame we only got the kid and her husband. Narcissa's family is just lovely! Divine! Lucius and Draco are just great.

I'm extremely proud of my heritage and the Black family name, that is until Sirius ruined it. What filth. I do enjoy the part of my family that I associate with.


Lord Voldemort: "Many of our oldest family trees become a little diseased over time. You must prune yours, must you not, to keep it healthy? Cut away those parts that threaten the health of the rest."
Bellatrix: "Yes, my Lord. At the first chance!"
Lord Voldemort: "You shall have it. And in your family, so in the world…we shall cut away the canker that infects us until only those of the true blood remain…"


WITH HALF A PICTURE OF US I'M MENDING MENDING AND
YOU TAKE MY HAND AGAIN AND HOLD ON

history. what was your character's life in the living world like? did they feel they had enough time and accomplished all they could have? how long have they been on the other side, and what have they done so far? who are they affiliated with, and do they enjoy said affiliation? go into details here, as this will help your fellow roleplayers the most. answer in a couple of first or third person paragraphs.



AND I MIGHT HEAD WEST FOR THE GLITTER OF GOLD I MIGHT
HEAD EAST WHERE THE STREETS ARE OLD

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Four years
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this application form was laid out by SPIRA, the administrator of this forum.
it was inspired by the application at reckless a b a n d o n.
the lyrics are from songs by the invincible, the amazing, THE NADAS, and are all found on their album Transceiver.