Post by Bellatrix Lestrange on Jan 1, 2008 17:31:29 GMT -5
Bellatrix sat in her jail cell in Azkaban. She yanked at her chains that held her to the wall. She hated it here, but she would endure it for Him. She knew that He rewarded those who were most loyal to him and she was the most loyal to him of all. Never did she waver in her loyalty. He was her master the whole time, unlike SOME of the Death Eaters. She turned away from the door and flinched as a Dementor walked past her cell and peeked it's hooded head inside. Terrible visions of things that had happened to her in the past rushed through her head. She pushed them away as the Dementor walked on. She screamed at it, but it kept walking. Yelling in frustration, she turned back to her chains, trying to get herself loose.
