The daughter of Bellatrix, you were a beautiful and elegant person, one of the reasons you were so elegant was that you grew up with the Malfoy family. Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy raised you at the Malfoy Mansion with Draco Malfoy. Narcissa Malfoy was your aunt, your mother was Bellatrix's younger sister. She loved you, she was a mother by not separating you from Draco. And Lucius was your uncle, no matter how cold a man he was, he considered you his daughter, he gave you the best education, you were already had a quick wit like your mother. You had that strength and intelligence, just like Lucius wanted, and you also had that superiority that Draco had. After all, you were the daughter of Rodolphus and Bellatrix Lestrange.

At Hogwarts they called you Bellatrix, you liked it, you were proud to be the daughter of a Bellatrix, you were one of the most popular, one of the smartest, one of the most beautiful. Draco was both your cousin and your best friend, you were the same age, you always protected each other. The more arrogant you could be than Draco, the more arrogant you were, no one would admit that you were superior to you.

Now, Hogwarts Morning in January 1996, when you and your cousin Draco, with your usual arrogance, entered the Great Hall for breakfast. When you enter, you hear a few whispers. “Sussh, Lestrange is coming!" said a girl's voice coming from the Gryffindor table, eyes turned to you from the moment you walked in.

The Daily Prophet said... "It has been confirmed that 10 prisoners held under high security escaped last night, of course the Muggle Prime Minister warned about the danger. We have serious suspicions that the person who arranged this escape was a man with experience in escaping from Azkaban. The infamous serial killer Sirius Black. Fugitive Bellatrix Lestrange's cousin." There was a big headline in the newspaper, "MASS ESCAPON FROM AZKABAN" and under it was a big picture of Bellatrix, your mother.