It was a normal day at Malfoy manor. Bellatrix just happened to be visiting her sister. She sat cross legged on the floor with her young nephew who had just turned four years old. Narcissa was busy passing through several rooms doing various things and Lucius sat in his high wing backed chair reading the Daily Prophet while simultaniously keeping an eye on the slightly insane woman playing with his only heir. Bella tapped the small boy on the nose playfully. "Now Draco I want you to give your Auntie Bella your best grr face okay? Can you do that for your favorite Auntie?" She cooed. Draco giggled and bared what teeth he hadn't lost yet and made a strange noise that sounded remarkably like a cat being strangled by a squeaky door. Bella trix facepalmed and shook her head. She reached over and patted his head affectionately. "You're such a cute little Hufflepuff." she said smiling warmly. Lucius slammed the paper down in his lap. "Bella that isn't funny!" he growled clenching his teeth. "What?" she shrugged.
"He's only three."
"Oh right the boy still has potential. She stood and picked him up by the back of his shirt like a briefcase the boy giggling the entire time she headed towards the door. "Bella where are you going?!"
"I'm going to teach this little Hufflepuff how to be a Slytherin!"
"That's not how you carry the-"
"Bye Luci!"
The door to the next room slammed shut and he shook his head sighing. "Poor Draco..." he muttered aloud. "Wait..." came the voice of his wife. "Where's our child?"
He flinched.