"Oh, Harry! Ah- gods- my stomach, I can't, Ron's face!" Hermione gasps out, still laughing. Over the last two years they had focused on learning Dark Arts, and she had simply drowned in the power of it, her eyes lighting up, lips parting with each spell, she was beautiful with the word "imperio’ rolling off her tongue. She was a little mad, but so was Harry. Draco was staring at them as if they had lost their minds, Lucius looked on edge, calculating. Bella’s wand had lowered in her shock, feeling hysterical giggles tickle at her larynx as she realized that the red heads fearful eyes had been rather hilarious.