Title: Laughter
Summary: Sometimes laughter can be terrifying.
Characters/Pairings: Bellatrix Lestrange
Genre: Character Study
Beta: None
Rating/Warnings: PG
Medium: Fic
Word Count: 132
Can the Order post to Tumblr?: Yes
A/N: Inspired by the prompt Bellatrix: laugh given by
nearlyconscious All of the Death Eaters were frightening, but Bellatrix Lestrange was in a class all her own. It was her laugh that was more terrifying than anything else. With the others you could always sense just a touch of uncertainty, could see that they were as scared of Azkaban as they were of Voldemort. Bellatrix, though, had such a carefree manner as she inflicted pain, taking pleasure in every howl and beg for mercy.
She feared nothing. She had been proud to be imprisoned at Azkaban and would do it all again if it meant proving her worth to the wizard she most admired.
Many a poor soul had met a torturous end by her hand, with nothing but the sound of her gleeful cackling to cover your own cries of terror.
Colleen//Ravenclaw//4