Bellatrix listened to the Dark Lord as if her life were his for the taking. Her admiration shone in her eyes as he spoke the only truth that she were ever to accept. She felt strongly for him, he was her maker, if he told her to die, she would die, if he told her to kill, she killed; no matter who the victim were to be, even her husband wasn't worth her loyalty to the Dark Lord. After all, he was the one that saved her from her sad, decremental life when she first arrived at Hogwarts.<br/><br/>As he announced the death of the mudblood child, a twisted laugh rumbled through her. It made her look completely insane in the way that her mouth curled into a sneer while her body vibrated with the sensation of laughter. When he commanded them to celebrate his victory by showing their magical pure-blood force and unleash it upon the village, she stayed behind for a short moment, bowing at his feet, ready to kiss the back of his hand if he wished it.<br/><br/>"My Lord, your victory is ferocious, yet did not come unexpected" She grinned, hesitating a moment. "I must however, take a short break from the celebration before I join the Death Eaters in our feast to tell you of a Muggle woman that I came across today, who's filth is unexplainable by words alone."<br/><br/>Bella remained on her knee's, bowed before him through the entire confrontation. "Harriet Bogarth, an employee in the muggle-world governmental office as a secretary, was rowing her stained tongue against you my Lord, and I rushed here in cause of celebration whilst I was putting her in place. I need your permission to eradicate her, or rip her bragging tongue from her to send a message to those who defy you my Lord."<br/><br/>She remained low, in patient obedience. She knew that there was a time for everything, but she hadn't finished her punishment of the woman, and if it wasn't complete, this weak human could whack her tongue all the more to the higher authorities of the muggle world while Bella was absent from her. She would celebrate tonight, but she would put an end to her poison before the morning broke if the Dark Lord allowed it. Although she guessed that right now, he was more inclined to blast her with a curse for staining his moment of bliss, Bella knew that she would rather have that than withhold possibly important information from her Lord.<br/>