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He moves on not caring about Rose and Bellatrix


The two women watch Lord Voldemort walking away after hearing Bellatrix's audible submission. Rose stands there not believing Bellatrix would appreciate being rail by any of Voldemort's death eaters. Especially not in front of her mentally handicapped spouse.

Voldemort departed to another room letting the women get reacquainted with each other. Bellatrix is like a dog that has embezzled chow from her master, looking over her slender shoulder plates. She stretches out her finger touching Rose's lips.

"Did you get up to no good with Lord Voldemort?" Her cold finger brushed across Rose's lips like a butter knife. The manic eyes dug through Rose's then went up and down. Rose felt like a reality tv show with those bugged eyes hunting on hers.

"I did what our master instructed of me. I'm exceptionally sorry I was away from you for so long," Rose said. "I miss being in your warm embrace."

Bellatrix's frown shows a hint of a smile. No wonder why her husband married her, Rose thought. Rose not understanding why she is liking the woman who put her godfather into the ground. And why she hasn't yet tried to end this war.

Bellatrix said ...

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