Just a very short Bellamort drabble fic, which I did especially for Bellaminion, who told me- "keep writing them [fics] until you know your hands fall off from to much typing"
Disclaimer- If I owned Harry potter it would be a terrible book series full of plot holes and spelling errors... therefore I obviously don't own Harry Potter!
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And as she fell she heard him scream.
She knew it!
She knew he loved her back!
Of course he did!
She was so loyal that he had to
Loyal enough to die for him
So faithful that he cared for her!
And suddenly it all became clear-
She'd made mistakes in the past,
So many,
But he never punished her like he did Lucius,
Or Dolohov,
Or Rookwood,
Or Yaxley,
Or anyone even!
All the other death eaters,
Even Rodolphus,
Were punished harshly for their mistakes.
But she wasn't.
She was... special.
Rodolphus.
He claimed to love her.
He claimed he cared for her, every minute of every day.
He claimed he would always be faithful.
But was he the one screaming?
No!
The IDIOT had gone and got himself killed.
The Dark Lord cared about Bellatrix more than 'Dolph' ever would.
She was sure of it.
So very sure.
And with a thump, she met the floor,
And her eyes closed out the world,
And her ears drowned out the scream,
And then she was gone.
Forever.
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A/N- Please review, or dear old Walburga Black will stick my head on the wall with the house elves'...
