Re: Mid-Evening/Dancing || Bellatrix and Oliver.
The silence that fell over the group at his question was thick enough that you could have cut it with a knife if one dared to try. Slowly Bella turned to look at him, not actually believing that he was standing there and that he had actually said that. She had had hallucinations before, especially after Azkaban that had made her see and hear some crazy things but this, this would take the cake of crazy and strange things if it were a hallucination. Yet it wasn't. She could see him standing right there as well as see the rest of the group she was with staring at him as well as staring at her to see what she was going to do.
Handing off the drink she had been holding she turned to face him completely the look on her face calm and serene but the hand that snapped up and gripped his chin tightly, her nails digging into the flesh on his jaw slightly as she stared at him said that she was anything but calm and serene.
"Do you have a death wish, Wood? For a question like that screams I have a death wish and if that is what you wish to have happen then I will be more than happy to help you and give you the answer you are looking for the hard way." Bella knew that in a room full of Death Eaters as well as in a room within the Ministry that the boy could risk doing nothing to her for the moment he did she would have him arrested and tossed back into Azkaban but part of her hoped that he would do something, anything so that she might have a reason, not that she required one, to beat him senseless before having his arrested.