A/N: Mhmm, right

A/N: Mhmm, right. I am on my Dad's computer, because mine won't cooperate. Sorry I haven't updated any of my other ones, I feel terrible, and I'm just not in the L/J mood. So, I just read a really good poem about Bellatrix and Voldemort, so, I felt the need to write a fanfic. Sorry if it's bad, I've never done one like this before. Hope it's not terrible!

Song listening too: Leavin' by: Jesse McCartney (don't laugh)

He will never love me.

He will never care for me.

He will never think of me anyway else then a faithful servant.

He will never love me because he is not capable of love.

His cold, cruel heart will never love.

He has never been able to love, and he never will be able too.

But I, Bellatrix, will always love him.

His pale, snake like face, his red eyes, I will always love him, but he will never love me.

I want him to love me, to notice me, to think of me as something other then a follower.

I've done so much for him, but it never seems to be enough.

Every time I torture those of foul blood, every time I fight beside him, killing those weaker then us.

It never seems to be enough.

He will never love me. Not now, not ever.

A/N: Short? You know it. Out of character? Probably. Tell me what you think! Is it waaay OOC? If so, tell me. Review please!