If the dead are rising from their graves, she has to see. Draco and Hermione, after the war.
Something must save her. FleurNarcissa
Her beauty is poisonous, glittering like the skin of the snakes he loves so well.
Un conte de fées. RegulusBella, d'une certaine manière.
It never occurred to her to run away. BellatrixLucius, NarcissaLucius
In dreams, he walks over endless fields of black and white squares.