The death eaters sat around the parlor of Malfoy Manor drinking firewhiskey and butter beer. Everyone had had their fair share of drinks and even the Dark Lord himself was drunk.

"Bellatrix truthfully I don't know if you're loyal to the Dark Lord." Severus spoke this with a smile on his face, but Bellatrix did not take the comment lightly.

"Look who's talking Snivellus you make me sick." In a drunken rage she slammed her glass on the floor shattering it into many small pieces.

"Bellatrix I don't think your very loyal either." As the Dark Lord spoke Bellatrix's eyes filled with tears and she stormed out of the room. The death eaters burst out laughing. It was fun to mess with insane people.