She looked down at her left arm ,where once the word mudblood had been carved in a fit of rage by the woman she now called Mistress. Now the scarring was gone and replaced with the Dark Mark of Lord Voldemort. She had been branded only that morning and the pain had been exquisite in her mind. Since she had given herself over to Bellatrix some four months ago. She had discovered that she had a high pain tolerance and she quite enjoyed it coming from her Mistress. 