A hundred days

Bellatrix Black
Year 4 - Oct

She looks up and gaze into his eyes. The electric blue eyes of his, with lesser color on one side. Trying to read his emotionless face, she realized that the scar on his face seems deeper than she remember it to be.

Standing right in front of her, they nearly touch- Jack did not move. So near, yet so far- the feeling of distance between them consume her. Pain, is what she feels. His right hand clutching the locket that she gave him the very last time they met. They stare at each other for a minute or two, neither of them spoke a word. Silence filled the surrounding. Slowly, she reach out and gently hold his right hand before sliding the locket into hers.


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She woke up, only a dream it was. So near, yet so far. So near, yet so far.

A hundred days, she counted. A hundred days from now, they would meet again.

Still, their fate is in Lord Voldemort's hands. For whether he approves of this, she has yet to know. Patience is a virtue she will never understand. Indeed, he is taking his time to decide. But she knows, he will always decide the best for her. Faith, is one thing she posses when it comes to Lord Voldemort, faith and loyalty to the one and only. To the one who she is willing to even give up her life for.


Till then, it's a hundred days until Christmas. A hundred days from now.

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