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She smirked widely as the battle around her raged on. She continued to fire curses at the kids in front of her, all of whom she recognized. The mudblood, Granger, and bloodtraitor, Weasley, and their friend were firing hexes back at her, but she continued to block them all.
Another hex was aimed at her and she decided it was time to throw another killing curse. This time she aimed it at the blood traitor.
It missed her by a hair strand, and then Bellatrix swung around on the spot when she heard someone roaring out:
“NOT MY DAUGHTER, YOU BITCH!”
It was the Weasley woman. She roared with laughter at the sight of another Weasley trying to win against her. Bellatrix had already killed Fred and the woman along with the rest of her children would be dealt the same.
Her smirking smile quickly faltered as she began dueling. A snarl came from her when the Weasley woman attempted to kill her. She started taunting the bloodtraitor trying to distract the other woman.
“You-will-never-touch-our-children-again!” Weasley screamed at her.
Bellatrix laughed loudly. Wealsey threw another curse at her and before anyone knew it it had hit her directly over the heart. She felt her heart skip a few beats. But Bellatrix couldn’t die. She was too special. She was the Dark Lord’s most faithful servant. Invaluable to his Death Eater ranks.
Then for the seconds she was alive and slowly falling to the floor; her eyes bulging with surprise, her life flashed before her eyes. All the days of her childhood growing up in a pureblood family in their dark manor. She remembered her elation of going to Hogwarts at last and being sorted into Slytherin just like all her proper Black family members before her. The day she felt like killing her sister, Andromeda, for marrying a muggleborn. How dare she taint their pureblood honor like their filthy cousin Sirius? It came in a whirlwind that she remembered signing up to be a Death Eater. The day she first laid eyes on the Dark lord…how she longed to be close to him…very close.
Then Bellatrix Lestrange heard a scream from somewhere before she finally fell to the floor to never get up again.