"Was it now?" Bellatrix said, just to watch the girl jump and spin to face her. Were it not for the quality of her clothes, she knew she would look like any other denizen of Knockturn all wrapped up in a heavy black robe and with her hood up over her dark hair. She tilted her head a bit to the side. There was something familiar about the girl; that was why now that her own errands were finished that she decided to get a closer look.
"Do you come often to Knockturn? You're a bit well dressed to be strolling around so blindly." She ignored the irony of commenting so on the girl's clothes when her own were far more costly. After all, there was not a single person in all of Knockturn that would dare lay a finger on her.