101. A bad dream...

BELLATRIX....

Sucked into the dark hollow, I floated in the darkness until I saw him... Victor, my husband, standing right before me.

I looked at him, smiling. But... why does he look at me that way? So cold and... lifeless.

"Victor." I approached him, trying to touch him, but he suddenly stepped back, pushing me away.

"Stay away from me!" His menacing growl and cold demeanor sent me off.

"Victor," I whispered in shock. "Why?"

"As if you don't know." He scoffed. "Do you forget? It was your father who killed my parents. Your father, Bellatrix." The hatred in his voice broke me.

"No, Pl-lease..." Tears streamed down my eyes. "I... I didn't know. I'm sorry, Pl-lease forgive me."

"Forgiveness?" He smirked coldly, shaking his head. "Never. I do not trust a killer's daughter!" He stepped back from me. "There will be nothing between us anymore, Bellatrix."

"No, please! Don't leave me alone!" I begged, trying to run to him, but my feet seemed to be frozen.

"You deserve to be alone..