She was the image of insanity. You met Bellatrix when she hurled a hex at a ‘filthy mudblood,’ cackling madly, despite their only sin being that they befriended Andromeda. Tried to.

Though, her lunacy is truly not the most terrific thing to recall…

Especially when she is grumbling at the idea of being crammed into a cupboard with you to hide from Pringle in the middle of the night. That git would definitely cane you both.

“Foul bastard! I’m gonna curse him!” She grinds her teeth, hissing.