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Witchy Woman- Department of Mysteries
The doors to the department of mysteries slammed open, and gliding though the now ruined doors came the Death Eaters.
Leading the black shadows was Bellatrix Lestrange, her dark robes billowing behind her and long black hair whipping around her face.
Raven hair and movie lips
Sparks fly from her fingertips
Echoed voices in the night
She's a restless spirit on an endless flight
Her wand was held confidently in elegant, slender fingers. She moved with a cat-like grace as she led the dark group on.
Ooooohhhhh witchy woman
See how high she flies
Oooooohhhhh witchy woman
She's got the moon in her eyes
She had me spell bound
In the night
Dancing shadows, Fire light
Crazy laughter in another room
And she drove herself to madness with a silver spoon
(Flashback)
She bowed her head, black hair falling over her once beautiful features, ruby lips curved upward into an insane smirk as she listen to her masters glorious plan
(End Flashback)
Oooohhhhh witchy woman
See how high she flies
She raised her wand and took aim in one graceful movement, then with a practised flick she sent the Cruciatus curse shooting towards the small band of Muggle-lovers.
Ooooohhhhh witchy woman
She's got the moon in her eyes
Oh well I know you want a lover
Let me tell you brother
She's been sleepin in the devils bed
And there's some rumours going round
Someone's underground
And she can rock you in the night until your skin turns red
Her body twisted as she aimed another curse at the man she used to call 'cousin'.
Her eyes widened with undisguised delight as Black the mutt gripped his chest, face frozen in shock.
In a slow, graceful movement he fell through the dark/shadowy, fluttering curtain that was the veil.
Oooohhhhh witchy woman
See how high she flies
Ooooohhhhh witchy woman
She's got the moon in her eyes