Bellatrix wrapped her arms around her knees and stared in at the fire. She did have a thick skin. Nothing much bothered her. But one thing did, and Draco had found that one hot button. Once pressed it was hard to ignore.
"He told me my family hates me." She said looking over at Severus. "My family is all I have."
She listened to his words. Her expression lightened a little. "Really?" She asked with uncertainty. "I don't know. We often say nothing to keep face. I'd imagine she'd do so. I understand why she would hate me."
One thing she was certain of was that she was sick of living alone. "I want to go back. It's just not easy."