The thin, pale figure in the Malfoy manor's living room was soaked and shivering.
Narcissa awoke to the sound of the window being open carefully.
She put a dark green robe and walked into the room, she saw the picture flickers.
"Bella," she asked, the figure turned suddenly and started walking up steps unstable Narcissa.
The person in front did not seem to her sister, Bellatrix had always been thin, but in a healthy way, the woman in front of her seemed to have no flesh, just skin and bones, and hair, before silky and soft, falling in long waves and Bright was a grayish tone, half were black and opaque, dull and matted.
His features were prominent and round and purple circles around the black eyes were wide and sickly.
Bella sobbed and fell to his knees on the carpet.
"Bellatrix" Narcissa ran to meet her sister weakened and held her bony shoulders.
"Ci-ss - Cissy?" The words came out hoarse and out of tune, as Bellatrix did not use the voice for years.
"Okay Bella ... okay ... I'm here ... "she hugged her sister lightly, fearing his reaction.
"I'll get Lucio ..." Narcissa got up and was walking away, but the bony hand of Bellatrix grabbed her wrist, Bellatrix's eyes filled with tears, she had a childlike expression, like a child who is afraid of being alone.
"Mom? What's going on down there? "Draco's sleepy voice purred at the top of the ladder.
"Draco! Son! I need help! "Narcissa shouted, in a couple of seconds, Draco was at the foot of the stairs.
"Mom? Are you okay? "He asked, worried.
"Yes dear ... but I need to take this girl upstairs, can be in the room and breakfast ... "Narcissa's voice was shaky.
Draco studied how slim the arms of his mother.
"Draco ... please ... she needs cares!"Narcissa begged.
He reached down and grabbed Bellatrix arms with ease.
"L-Lucius?" She pronounced the name with difficulty.
"No...I 'm Draco ... "the boy replied.
"Dr-Draco? M-My ... nephew ... "the words came with difficulty, she tried to breathe, but was unsuccessful, a wave of cough made her body shake in the arms of Draco ...
"Mom?" Draco did not understand why the girl called him "nephew".
"I'll explain later, now go son ... wake up and tell his father that Bellatrix is back. "She instructed the blond boy.
Draco carefully placed the woman in bed ... She looked so scared...
"You need not fear ... we will not hurt you ..."These words came from Draco's mouth without thinking, and he was stroking her shoulder.
She let out a heavy sigh.
"Draco! You can go ... I'll take care of it, tell your father. "Narcissa instructed.
"Dad! dad! "Draco entered the bedroom and shook his father.
"What is Draco?" He asked sleepily.
"Mom called to say that Bellatrix is here ..." Draco assumed that this was the name of the girl scared.
Lucius's eyes widened and he jumped out of bed.
"Where are they?" He asked.
"In the guest's room." Draco said.
"Lucius and Draco entered cautiously, Draco noticed that the woman's torn clothes were replaced by a black silk nightgown, and she seemed less dirty, and a little flushed, actually blushing too.
"Lucius ..." Narcissa whimpered.
"Cissy ... she's okay? Lucius said.
"She is getting a fever, and she has deep cuts around the entire body ... I. ... I'm afraid Lucio! "Narcissa threw herself into her husband's arms and began to cry.
"I do not want to lose my sister!" She whimpered against Lucius' shoulder.
"Alright Cissy ... amm ... Draco, why don't you stay with her while I try to calm you mother? Keep an eye on Bellatrix ok? Do not let her get up. "Lucio said he dragged Narcissa, still wrapped in his arms, to the kitchen.
Draco sat in a chair near the bed of Bellatrix.
She looked peaceful in her sleep, he could tell she was very beautiful.
"Draco? Son? you better go to sleep ... is late. "Lucio told his son.
"Is Mommy okay?" Draco said.
"I just got to make her sleep, you should sleep with her, I don't know if she'll wake up well ..." Lucio said.
Draco entered his parent's room and found his mother asleep in bed, her eyes swollen and bathed in tears.
He lay facing her and wrapped his arms around her, she returned the embrace unconsciously.
She became comfortable in her son's arms, rested her head on his arm.
Draco drifted into a peaceful and dreamless sleep.