BELLATIX S PLAYTIME
Bellatrix Lestange placed the dirty plate and cutlery she had just used into the sink and turned to face her nephew Draco who was sitting at the dinner table finishing his meal. " Draco I am going to venture upstairs shortly and tend to the boy Potter and the mudblood Granger,but before I do is there anything you wish to ask me?" " No aunt Bellatrix, what do you mean?" Draco looked uneasy and shifted in his chair. Bellatrix Lestrange smiled a wicked smile and stepped forward...