Come on, Hermione, she told herself. End this now. She stared at Bellatrix as she felt the reins of her power in her hands. She wasn’t sure how she was going to cut the power between them exactly, she just had different theories. But then she felt herself able to pull on the strands of power. She tugged on them and suddenly they spooled into her. Unfurled so easily, like this was always meant to be.