Malfoy stopped for five seconds, only to get closer to her and stare down at the violently shuddering woman. For the first time, Hermione saw true fear in Bellatrix’s eyes, driven by an understand that she was truly not getting out of here, not whole at least. Malfoy kicked Bellatrix’s wand away and it clattered down the wooden planks. Her lower lip wobbled and there were tears in her eyes as if what was happening right now was the greatest and most hurtful betrayal of all time for her. She seemed small and vulnerable, the mad and dangerous pose she exuded just half a minute ago now long gone.