Disclaimer; not mine, I was just bored and decided to write it
Bellatrix Black; free
Wrapped in the cloak of the night Glimmering in a dark light She stands regal and proud Her presence like a ominous cloud
She is devoted, that she knows And one days she knows the world will show But why? she asks herself one night Why did I follow and not take flight?
Her nature is not to bow at all Least her lord take a fall But just this ones she fell astray And bowed to a lord that evil does lay
Why did I follow him? She thinks She looks at her future, dark and bleak In a cell of Azkaban she sleeps Because she followed like a sheep
She believes she'll get out one day She is sure her lord will find a way The mark is growing darker now And all she can wonder is why and how
Once she would not have submitted But now she knows why and she must admit it She joined his ranks and bowed to him Because it was a cause she believed in
She could say that it was to live So that she would not die or have to give But if that was so, she knows she would not Have gone to Azkaban for him to rot
No, she realizes, I am true Not I bad thing, like I once assumed I don't care if he wants to rule I will no longer stay impassive and cool
She knows now that she submitted because she believed And as Dementors glide away she realizes this is her leave They have submitted to the Dark Lord as well And so she emerges from her hell hole cell
She is free… Free to the night… Free to her lord… Free to her cause…