Thunder

Bellatrix/Voldemort

Disclaimer- Don't own Harry Potter or Any of its characters, the lovely J.K Rowling Does :)

The rain fell hard and swift that night like it usually did. It brought nothing to brighten the mood of the Malfoy residents. Particular Bellatrix who already had had enough of Lucius that one person could take in a life time.

She sat at the kitchen table absentmindedly twirling her wand between her fingers, the thunder roared outside and lightning lit through the house like an old timey camera flash. Bellatrix for the first time took the time to look around. The kitchen was lavishly furnished, the counters were made of marble and the entire utensil sets were silver; the dishes, the finest of china. Also shenoted on the deep emerald wall paint, it really set things off nicely. Bellatrix sighed, it did get rather boring. She hadn't been on a mission in weeks and it didn't help her disposition at all to know the Dark Lord was somewhat displeased with her.

After a loud crack of thunder all the sudden the lights without warning shut off. Bellatrix immediately jumped to her feet. She heard someone yell, the voice she thought must be Narcissa. "Lumos!" Bellatrix said confidently. She walked down the grandiose hallway, cursed under her breath as she ran into the coffee table and entered the drawing room. No one was there but next she heard a struggle then some muffled screams. Sprinting up the steps wand out and ready "Narcissa!" she yelled as she rounded the corner no sooner she found herself painfully smacked up against something and on the floor. Her wand went flying out of her hand and landing somewhere in the abyss Bellatrix let out a yelp. She heard whatever or whoever it was thud, knock over maybe? Only when she heard a grunt knew she must've run into Lucius. "Sorry Lucius," she said not really apologizing. "Not even close…" said a cool voice.

Bellatrix gasped in horror, "MASTER?" she asked knowing full well it was him. "Yes, yes Bella it's me," he said in a sardonic tone. "I'm so sorry forgive me i…" he didn't let her finish. "Not now!" he quieted her. She felt a cool touch on her arm, "Come on get up, we need to see what is going on?" He pulled Bellatrix up as he got up and the started to make his way down the hall and up the steps not bothering to release his grip on her arm as they went.

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