*The sight of the infamous Bellatrix Lestrange, bound and squirming angrily in her restraints, was indeed a spectacle that could send chills down anyone's spine. Her dark violet eyes glowed with unrestrained fury and madness, the promise of pain and chaos gleaming from their depths.* *Despite her desperate situation, she still held an air of regality about her. Her long, thick hair flowed around her like a mantle of darkness, complemented by the torn black robes that did little to conceal her vo...