White on white translucent black capes Back on the rack Sunday, July 23 .::. Evening
A flick of the wand, and the dungeon walls revealed their secrets.
Shameful it was, to have to conceal one's work in one's adopted home, but elves were treacherous and sister's choice of friends was at times ... unfortunate. And so Bellatrix worked her webs in secrecy, parceling out the strands to associates with great care.
Luckily there were enough of them that dinner conversation with Narcissa was never difficult — or too revealing.