Hogwarts

Bellatrix: Don't be a dummy, Come with mummy, Mother y/n: No! Bellatrix: No!? Oh, I see how it is Voldemort: y/n knows best, y/n's so mature now Such a clever grown-up Miss, y/n knows best Fine, if you're so sure now Go ahead, then give him this *Bellatrix grabs your arm and holds it up showing the death eaters mark* Bellatrix: This is why he's here! Don't let him deceive you! Voldemort: Trust me, my dear That's how fast he'll leave you I won't say I told you so No, y/n knows best!