Chapter One:

There was a book a man named Ernst Hemingway Wrote about the sea. I've never read it but it most likely says only Good things about the sea. But here I am rowing a miniscule rowboat across this cursed water. Mark Me, I don't mind the water I mind the fact that I am in this Boat with ten other fugitives and 3 other death eaters. So it isn't exactly the most comfortable arrangement. But who am I, Bellatrix Lestrange, to complain about comfort! Compared to my prison cell this is Buckingham Palace, but soon very soon I will be free! Free after 15 cursed years in that CAGE that HELL. It's not the dementors, or the smell, But it's the knowledge that I have no control of anything.

I Admit it to you now I Bellatrix Lestrange am a control FREAK I have to be in charge. But believe me, right now I am just to tired, I suppose Malfoy can take charge for the time being… Speak of the bastard….

"LEFT" Malfoy screeched, wildly gesturing to the left, "NO ROOKWOOD YOU INSOLENT FOOL I SAID LEFT YOU ARE ROWING RIGHT ARE YOU COMPLETELY USELESS!"

"Why couldn't master have apparatied us out of there or given us a portkey…or something!" My foolish brother in law, Rabastan, whined.

Lucius sighed and bit his lip. "Because, the dementors wouldn't have let you out unless they could see you work for it." He gestured to the beach back at Azkaban; Dementors were lined up waving and pointing at us in the boat. I'm sure, if they could, they would be laughing. Just then I felt a light tap on my shoulder I looked around to see my husband Rodolphus.

Many say Rodolphus and I aren't in love or I love my master instead or our marriage was arranged. But that is simply not true. I love me husband very much and I chose to marry him. Although at times he makes it hard to love him, like now. Azkaban had made his face thinner then usual there were dark circles around his eyes and his hair looked like some kind of animal nest. Most noticeable was the stubble around his face well done I thought you've grown a beard every one knew that no mater how hard he tried Rodolphus could never grow a beard no mater how hard he tried he couldn't do it. I sure he will be delighted when he sees it.

"Hey Bella" he said in a sort of hoarse whisper "I'm hungry, I say we eat some one in this very boat who here has the most meat"

I gave him a Look and turned around.

"I guess your right we should just eat those purple pony's over there"

I looked around "Where?"

Rodolphus rolled his eyes and gestured some were to the left "There"

I looked were he pointed. Nothing. I established that he most likely has lost it. But no matter I probably have lost it to. We rowed for a few minutes in silence as the shore got closer. M y god as soon as I get out of this boat I will….well I don't know what I'll do. Most likely whatever master tells me. Damn rowing, this is NOT fun, I am NOT doing this any more. I refuse to row.

I threw my paddle up in the air and folded my arms across my chest. The other death eater's followed my lead and we all most likely looked like a boat of 4 year olds from a distance. Malfoy opened his moulth as though he was going to say something but threw his hands up and like us just sat there

"Hey Bella new plan" Rodolphus whispered in my ear " We eat either you or Rabastan, most likely Rabastan because your not fat, but you know you got boobs.. and the best part of the chicken is the breast. Wow I'm hungry, I want chicken or boobs maybe both you know I-"

But he was cut of by a loud thundering yell. " YOU GODDAMN FOOLS WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING"

"GOD IS THAT YOU" Rookwood cried out stupidly. He leapt to his feat at such a speed that the boat rocked violently and tiped over.

Damn let me tell you that water was cold. I felt like a million pins were being stabbed in to my body, like my head was about to explode. And then I just went blank…..

I am a horrible speller, and this is a rather short chapter because i have the attention span of a flee. I hope you like it though ta!

Caroline