Bellatrix Black Lestrange nee Black.
Said to be the most evil and ruthless Death Eater of them all. Many said she had no heart. But that was not true. For, in some ways, she had the biggest heart of them all.
She had lived a life of sacrifice.
She sacrificed her pride; for He, was the only one she had ever--and ever will--bow to.
She sacrificed her innocence; embracing the Darkness He had offered and staining her hands with blood in the process.
She sacrificed her soul; destroying it slowly and surely as the lifeless corpses piled higher with the flicks of her wand.
She sacrificed her conscience; laughing madly, in the background, as her victims screamed.
She sacrificed her beauty; leaving hollowed cheeks and dark circles in their place.
She sacrificed her youth; wrinkles and creases, a testament to years of her life spent for Him.
She sacrificed her sanity; its last vestiges wasted away in a prison cell.
She sacrificed her family; loyal to no one but Him.
She sacrificed her body; for she knew it was the only thing He would accept.
She sacrificed her future; the life she could've had left behind without a second glance.
She sacrificed her heart; for she loved a man who would never return her feelings.
She had followed her heart to the ends of Hell, living a life of sin and no remorse.
All the while, sticking to it with unyielding certainty; never once looking back, always, always following with unbounded conviction.
Everything she did was in the name of love.
Selfless sacrifices. Acts only love, not fear, not respect, could ever make you do.
And in the end,
She sacrificed her life as well; she died,
Her love (but not her lover)'s screams echoing in the background,
With a smile plastered on her face.
