Hermione gulped as the fabric of her cape slipped over her bare arm and cold fingers wrapped around her bony wrist. With a curl of his wand tip, a burning, searing spell tore up her arm, dissolving the scar left there by Bellatrix and covering it with an inky, intricate tattoo. When Voldemort dropped his wand, she could feel his magic pulsing in her blood, darkening her hatred and twisting her insides until she felt breathless.