The fate of Neville’s parents was suddenly at the forefront of her mind and she almost laughed. She would lose the one thing she valued most about herself. Her mind. It would shatter, be broken beyond repair and should she somehow survive this dreadful war, her future would undoubtedly be the Janus Thickey ward. The pain was too much for her to handle and even if she had wanted to, she wouldn’t have been able to tell Bellatrix anything, because, at this point, she could barely remember what words were, never mind how to use them.