Her eyes were closed, but still she could feel him looking at her. The room was silent and dark, just the way she liked it. If only he could go away. Why, why on earth did he have to make such a big deal out of something so innocent? Sighing, she moved her head a little, her hair spread out over her pillow. His footsteps were moving away. Finally. But suddenly, there was light.
"Bella." He spoke, after turning on the light. His eyes were filled with a look of pain, displeasure. She ignored him, because, honestly, she couldn't care less. Here he was again, old boring Rodolphus, going to rant about her pleasure. Slowely, he walked closer, standing in front of the light. Merlin, she thought, slowely opening one eye, you're not an angel. "What?" "Why did you do it?" He sighed, she sat up. Be calm, Bella be calm..You can't kill your husband because of that, at least not now, you might need him later on. "Why not? It wasn't on purpose, Rodolphus. But that doesn't mean that I didn't like it." He frowned, a sudden anger in his eyes. Unwillingly, she backed away. When he was angry, Rodolphus was dangerous. More dangerous than any man, even more then her father, Cygnus. "All my life, I've been trying to protect you! I've been working so hard and now you did THIS?! It was all for nothing, you've ruined all." She hissed, narrowing her eyes. "You hardly even know me! We've been married for less than a year."
"Listen to me Bella." Rodolphus grabbed Bellatrix arms, forcing her to look in his eyes. She looked at him, not scared, nor afraid, at all. "That man is dangerous, Bella. I do not want you to get hurt . I love you." He sighed, and his eyes filled with tears, of anger and of pain. He knew it. He knew that in her mind, she had left him already. "I'm Bellatrix Black, I don't need your help." She spoke coldly, standing up and walking out of the room. Rodolphus still sat on the bed, looking after her while whispering softly. "You're a Lestrange now.."