IIIII Kiiiiilled Siiiiiriiiiiuuuus Blaaaaack

I am the Dark Lord's most faithful companion, at his right hand as he rises.

…I’m not even going to intervene this time.

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alwaysapureblood:

belladominatrix:

alwaysapureblood:

Ahahaha, NOW he’s done it! This is going to be marvelous.

*Smiling* Have I ever mentioned how fond I am of you, sister? ~ <3

Not today you hadn’t yet. Oh, Cissy, I’m so glad I dropped by at precisely the right time.

…I’m not even going to intervene this time.

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alwaysapureblood:

Ahahaha, NOW he’s done it! This is going to be marvelous.

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alwaysapureblood:

postsfromtheattic:

the—half-blood—prince:

See Albus…this is why this infernal Internet or whaever you call it is a bad idea!

Why.. Why am I involved in this?

Undeniable proof that this internet is controlled by Rita Skeeter, the only other living person I know that would create such utter tripe.

Oh gag, I’m quite inclined to agree with you, dear sister. This is the largest pile of rubbish I have ever read.

(Source: obliviateyourface)

Severus, I tolerate your comments towards myself…

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the—half-blood—prince:

alwaysapureblood:

But if you ever insult my son like that again, it will be the last thing you ever do.

I’m telling Lucius.


Tell that blond nonce..see if I care

#You filthy little mu— #*Reigns self in*

What was that?….Were you about to say something?

Dear Cissy, you really shouldn’t hold yourself back like that, it’s bad for your health.

By the end of the week I swear both Gryffindor and Ravenclaw shall be in negative points…

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the—half-blood—prince:

belladominatrix:

the—half-blood—prince:

Getting on ones knees does not count as service to the Dark Lord. -glares- You watch your mouth! The Dark Lord trusts me with his most important tasks! And what happened to you? You’re the annoying little fan girl who tries to hard to impress.
There is absolutly nothing wrong with being concerned about the students. I do not want a dead body cluttering up the classroom.

Funny, because last I checked you didn’t have any problem with dead bodies cluttering up the streets. And you’re one to talk, panting after that cowardly fool husband of my sister’s. At least I have good enough taste to know where to put my allegiance.

I do not pant after him! You know very well the arrangement he’s got me into! And it’s not a willing one at that. You know very well the only reason you got accepted into the death eaters was because you have a talent for being constantly on your back.

And that’s really just the most pathetic thing of all, that a so-called powerful wizard like yourself can’t keep a git like Lucius from turning you into his plaything. I was accepted into the Death Eaters because of my unwavering loyalty and dedication, the Dark Lord knows he can count on me, as opposed to some people I’d call into question. And better to be on one’s back for the Dark Lord than on all fours for your blonde master. 

By the end of the week I swear both Gryffindor and Ravenclaw shall be in negative points…

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the—half-blood—prince:

belladominatrix:

the—half-blood—prince:

I could say the same thing to you Tinkerbell. Instead of poking your nose into my business shouldn’t you be doing deeds for the Dark Lord like the faithful little dog you try to be?

I’m doing far more for the Dark Lord than you ever have or will you withering old bat.  You’re always so concerned with those idiot students of yours and those lessons, have you forgotten why you’re even in that teaching post? 

Getting on ones knees does not count as service to the Dark Lord. -glares- You watch your mouth! The Dark Lord trusts me with his most important tasks! And what happened to you? You’re the annoying little fan girl who tries to hard to impress.
There is absolutly nothing wrong with being concerned about the students. I do not want a dead body cluttering up the classroom.

Funny, because last I checked you didn’t have any problem with dead bodies cluttering up the streets. And you’re one to talk, panting after that cowardly fool husband of my sister’s. At least I have good enough taste to know where to put my allegiance.

By the end of the week I swear both Gryffindor and Ravenclaw shall be in negative points…

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the—half-blood—prince:

belladominatrix:

the—half-blood—prince:

Seven cauldrons…SEVEN they managed to explode in the first twenty minutes. And that was before a single ingredient went into them. So in the space of twenty minutes each house lost themselves a grand total of two hundred points…each.
And don’t you try and give them back….Yes I’m talking to you Minerva. Your sly point giving will not stand this time.

The more you add the more I take away. Those cauldrons don’t come cheap. And does the school pay? NO…I have to pay out of my own pocket!

If they so much as breath the wrong way in my classroom again, they will all be on the train home!

Merlin’s beard, Snivellus, always with the complaining. ‘Whine, whine, whine, oh my students are brats, I can’t even control my own classroom, this teaching thing is hard!’ Curse the little buggers and be done with it, don’t you have more important things to focus on, hm? 

I could say the same thing to you Tinkerbell. Instead of poking your nose into my business shouldn’t you be doing deeds for the Dark Lord like the faithful little dog you try to be?

I’m doing far more for the Dark Lord than you ever have or will you withering old bat.  You’re always so concerned with those idiot students of yours and those lessons, have you forgotten why you’re even in that teaching post? 

By the end of the week I swear both Gryffindor and Ravenclaw shall be in negative points…

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alwaysapureblood:

belladominatrix:

the—half-blood—prince:

Seven cauldrons…SEVEN they managed to explode in the first twenty minutes. And that was before a single ingredient went into them. So in the space of twenty minutes each house lost themselves a grand total of two hundred points…each.
And don’t you try and give them back….Yes I’m talking to you Minerva. Your sly point giving will not stand this time.

The more you add the more I take away. Those cauldrons don’t come cheap. And does the school pay? NO…I have to pay out of my own pocket!

If they so much as breath the wrong way in my classroom again, they will all be on the train home!

Merlin’s beard, Snivellus, always with the complaining. ‘Whine, whine, whine, oh my students are brats, I can’t even control my own classroom, this teaching thing is hard!’ Curse the little buggers and be done with it, don’t you have more important things to focus on, hm? 

Oh Bella, sister- your way with words. *Smiling*

Oh hello, Cissy, don’t mind me, just taking care of a bit of pond scum. How are you, sister?