Memories of being in the cell flashed before her eyes, and she sank back behind Mr.Malfoy as a form of protection. She heard Dolohov chuckle slightly, eyeing her while licking his lips. Her stomach churned in disgust, hoping that she was dreaming and that his horrific reality was not actually true. He looked at her with the same craving in his eyes when she was tied down to a bed months ago.