"How can your friends say that if nobody has even attempted to find or rescue you. In just this short amount of time I know that you must of played a large part in keeping Potter alive. Hermione just stared at the newspaper and realized her friends had truly given up on her. " Can I meet the Dark Lord?" Hermione said in a whisper and Bellatrix looked at her shocked and quickly nodded, pressing the mark on her arm. She hoped that Hermione was joining their side, she had grown attached and if honest attracted to the young witch. But she doubted that Hermione would consent to the darker side of her sexuality that mixed pain with pleasure. Voldemort quickly appeared with the crack of apparition and looked to Bellatrix who simply nodded to where Hermione was seated. "Would I truly be safe as a muggleborn under your rule, Sir?" 