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"Merlin's pants, Lucius, get off my foot!" Bellatrix hissed at him for what felt like the 12th time in the last 5 minutes.

"Then move over Bella," Lucius whispered angrily. "Big as your head may be, I'm sure there will be space."

"Missus," Macnair tapped on Bellatrix's arm. "There are people outside."

Bellatrix pushed rudely to the front of the room, muttering curses under her breath. After nearly 15 years of not using very many of them frequently, Bellatrix thought that cursing the hell out of these insubordinate Ministry workers would be wonderful.

As she peered out of the miniscule hole they had managed to get in the door without it being obvious, she saw a young woman, who appeared to have just started at the ministry, wearing the robes of a Department of Mysteries employee.

"Imperio," She muttered under her breath.

A few seconds later, the woman opened up the door, the death eaters pressed into the shadows. Then, she turned around, shut the door, and locked it. Then, they pounced. Bellatrix was first, Lucius landing on top of her, and as a result, was jabbed harshly in the ribcage by Bellatrix's wand.

"You!" Bellatrix snapped, pinning the small woman to the ground. "What's your blood status?"

The young woman gulped. However, before she could yell, one of the death eaters cast a spell to prevent all but them from hearing.

"Half," she replied nervously.

"Well, half blood," Bellatrix drawled slowly. "Why don't you tell us how to get into the Department of Mysteries? I'd be sure to mention your name to the Dark Lord for helping him. He would possibly spare you when he takes over."

"Y..you work for you-know-who?" She stuttered nervously, a look of fear replacing her shock.

"Exactly, you imbecile. But don't change the subject. How. Do. You. Get. In."

"I can't tell you," she squeaked.

"Very well. Cruicio!" Bellatrix snapped.

A terrible scream of fear and terror filled the room. And pain. Bellatrix felt very satisfied at hearing of their pain.

"Any answers yet?" Bellatrix smirked nastily.

"Can't...say," she gasped nervously.

Bellatrix only continued to torture her, a lovely feeling of satisfaction filling her from head to toe.

"Perhaps you can say now?" Bellatrix asked sadistically, finally lifting the curse. "After all, you don't want me to do that again, do you?"

"I'd be fired," the woman tried to reason with her.

"Well, let me put it this way. If I don't get any answers, then you won't have a job because you'll be dinner for the Dark's Lord's snake, understood?" Bellatrix told her impatiently, the woman still gasping for her breath.

"You," she gasped. "enter the door, and then.." She gasped out, and then passed out.

"Well, what now?" Bellatrix snapped. "You go through the door, and then?" Bellatrix finished with a string of not repeatable words.

"Avada Kedavra!" Lucius said, pointing his wand at the woman as a flash of green light flew out of his wand.

"Well, what did you do that for?" Bellatrix yelled, losing her cool. "We could have gotten more information!"

"Actually Bella, correct me if I am wrong, but I believe that curses wear off when the person awakens. It might be unwise to allow her to awaken in a room of Death Eaters when she was not under the curse," Lucius informed her snootily.

"Oh, shut up Lucius," Bellatrix snapped. She was not in the mood for this right now.

"Here's someone else," Dolohov whispered excitedly.

"Move it, you oaf," Bellatrix pushed.

"It's a man this time. Imperio!" Bellatrix said.

Immediately, the man, who was around middle age, strode over to the door very purposefully. He opened it, walked in, and locked it with a flick of his wand. Only a second later, Lucius Malfoy had him in a headlock, and looked like he meant business.

"Well," Bellatrix said in a mocking voice. "What have we here Lucius?"

"I think," Lucius said in a silky smooth voice,"We have a traitor. Am I right?" He asked in the same tone as he purposefully jabbed the man in the ribs with his wand.

"I've never betrayed the ministry! And I never will!" He yelled angrily.

"I meant, you bloody fool, are you a mudblood?" Bellatrix said.

"Yes," he whispered nervously.

"Very well. Crucio!" Bellatrix said with a twisted smirk.

Bellatrix continued to silently torture him, asking no questions, just smirking sadistically until Lucius interupted her.

"Bella, perhaps you should ask him some questions," Lucius suggested. "After all, it's tiresome to find more people, is it not?"

"Very well," she sighed. "Now, filthy mudblood, tell me how to get in. If you can tell me, I might be able to lift this curse?"

"When... you...get ...in...the...door..the...wall..spins...walk...straight...and..open...the door..." He managed to gasp out

"I appreciate the information. Avada Kedavra!" Bellatrix said sadistically.

"Excellent," Lucius said briskly. "Now, is anyone in the halls?"

One of the death eaters waved his wand, and said,"Nope. Not apart from us."

"Then let's go. We've wasted too much time already," Lucius said, sending Bellatrix a withering glare.

"I agree," Bellatrix said pompously, deflecting the glare.

In two seconds, they were all inside of the room. Then, after waiting for the doors, Bellatrix strode purposefully ahead of the others and opened the door. The sight of rows and rows of glittering orbs made Bellatrix wonder how many prophecies even existed in the world, but she brushed the thought away. She was on a mission.

"Well. We're here," Lucius said, joining her.

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