"I knew you would come for him eventually. Let's have a little chat shall we? Girl to girl. Draco needs to be taught a lesson." Bellatrix grinned, her yellowing teeth merely added to her unhinged state of being. The black robes she always wore were tatted and frayed, leaving her to look like she stood on a pile of devils snare, wrapping itself tightly up her body like the trunk of a tree.