Hermione grumbled, loosening her sore muscles as she manoeuvred into place. "Fine, we’ll try again." They practised over and over. Twice, Hermione managed to get Bellatrix. The first time she yelped, squealing with joy before she stopped to undo it. The second had been a fluke. She’d tripped on a branch and accidentally struck her, but it counted nonetheless...against the ten times Bellatrix had won.