Hermione’s dark laugh rang out in the room. "Not quite Love, she was checked on today and I was told she’s breathing. Barely, but would be considered alive and could potentially be saved, if she was found. Her death has been more painful than yours will be Lucius. I thought about making you suffer in agony but realized physical pain was meaningless, it would hurt more to watch what you desire crumble. Delores; however, deserved what she suffered. Well, what she’s suffering. I felt a quick death wasn’t in her future. Would you like to see?"