"It's personal. She's of my blood," Belvina didn't expect anybody to understand, least of all a Muggleborn. She was sure Regulus' feelings ran along the same vein but even so, she couldn't be entirely sure. "I will not have somebody sharing the same name and blood as me to conduct herself in such a way."
As far as Belvina was concerned, Bellatrix's days were numbered.
"Considering I was prepared to hex Regulus for even suggesting I wa displaced, I think Caractacus did remarkably well. Then again," Belvina added with a small smile. "He is a Ravenclaw. I think he was more excited at the idea of being in a hallucination than anything else."
She looked at the magical clock in the library and sighed. "I'm going to have to be unpardonably rude and leave. One of my potions needs stirring in less than five minutes or it will be entirely ruined."