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Harry panted slightly as he dove behind a shelf. Dodging stunners and killing curses in an incredibly small room filled to the brim with death eaters.

What was I thinking when I came here?!

Harry found himself mentally shouting. What he wasn't expecting was a reply.

I believe you were thinking about protecting your godfather Sirius.

Harry yelped slightly in shock.

Who are you?

He asked curiously across the mind link.

Promise not to hex me?

Harry fired off a cutting curse at a death eaters who was getting too close.

Why would I hex you?

The voice responded quietly in his head.

My name is Bellatrix. Bellatrix Black.

A/N

What do you think about my newest story? I know I didn't give much away, but it does get better. Although, I will not state why...