A/N... I'm not too sure about this chapter and I apologise for it's delay! I had a bit of the dreaded writers blocks.

Do let me know what you think. It would be muchly appreciated.

As always, enjoy!

MBRB'xo

Bellatrix gripped Dracos hand tightly as she pulled him behind her though the maze of rooms and corridors in the Manor, occasionally swinging round a corner so quickly that Draco was slammed into the wall. Her manic laughter filled the hallways that they moved through and Draco had already given up protesting about playing a game with her. They made their way towards the room that Bellatrix and the Dark Lord had been watching TV in, but now the sofas had been shrunk down to the size of match boxes and the remaining furniture had been moved to side of the room and been changed into 2D shapes so everything stood flat against the wall. The only thing that was in the room was a giant twister mat, a group of unamused looking Death eaters and Voldemort with an excited grin on his face.

'Today, we shall play...' dramatic pause..'TWISTER!' the Dark Lord announced, bouncing slightly on the balls of his feet. 'Now I know that the last games day didn't go too well but this one is harmless. No, really it is. There will be no biting dogs, scorching irons or kicking boots. I promise. This time, all you have to do is spin this little arrow here, like this...' he held up the twister board and gave the arrow an affectionate little spin 'and then I shout out what it lands on, like this...RIGHT HAND GREEN' his suddenly booming voice made a couple of the deatheaters jump, including Lucius, which made Bellatrix laugh hysterically, whack his shoulder and call him a wimpy girl. And then stamp on his foot for good measure. The Dark Lord continued. 'And then all you minions have to put one of your right hands on a green circle. It's fun because you are going to fall over and I can laugh at you' he beamed at the blank faces around him. 'Game Tuesdays' had not been as fun as they had meant to be. Since they had begun, every game had ended in pain for one deatheater or another because of Voldemorts 'improvements' to the game of the week. Monopoly had resulted in Lucius having a finger bitten off by the charmed dog had tried to fix his finger afterwards, but healing charms was a weak area of magic for him. Jenga had ended with Rodolphus being sent to Saint Mungos when it had been decided they would play with bricks not wooden pieces and the large pile of bricks had been knocked over by Bellatrix. He swears she did it on purpose. And Mouse trap had ended with a number of deatheaters being trapped when Voldy decided he didn't like mice and so shrunk some of them down to be the pieces of the game. After trapping them in the cage, he had quickly lost interest in the game and left them there for a number of hours. Unfortunately, this meant that they didn't attend the meeting that had been scheduled and where therefore severely punished. And so when it was announced that whenever someone fell, they would have to be at the disposal of Bellatrix for the remainder of the week, the Deatheaters looked decidedly apprehensive. 'Well there has to be some kind of forfeit!' Voldemort declared as Bellatrix stood at his side with a wide grin on her face.

And so the game began.

After a couple of 'left foot right's' and 'left hand blue's'...voldemort started to get a bit bored. Muggles really found this entertaining? And so with a couple of well planned spins of the board, he had Lucius sprawled over the floor doing his very best not to fall. He knew that Bellatrix would be particulally harsh on him, and he really didn't fancy massaging her feet again. It sent shivers through him just to think of it. Bellatrix was also trying not too fall, just because she didn't want Rodolphus to beat her at a muggles game. How embarrassing that would be. But he seemed to be doing rather well, whereas she was finding her hand slipping more and more on the shiny mat. And so when Voldemort called out 'left foot REEEEEDDD', she carefully swung her left foot in the general direction of a red circle and hit her target perfectly. Rodolphus's face. The blow knocked him sideways and set off a domino effect with deatheaters falling everywhere until Bellatrix was the only one left, standing precariously with one bootclad foot on the red circle she had just moved it to, and the other 'accidentally' on Lucius's hair.

'Well I guess that means I win' she said innocently. The rest of the group groaned knowing that they were now to be her slaves for the next couple of days. Voldemort clapped his hands happily as he looked over his minions, their limbs tangled, all over the floor of Malfoy manor. Draco, who had been squashed in the process, detangled himself and patted his suit back down into place. He, too, didn't like the thought of being at the disposal of his mental aunty and if it meant selling out his father to be a free man, he would.

'Aunty Bellatrix...' he began sweetly, sidling up to her and putting his arm around her small waist. 'How about this... You don't 'own' as it where, the rest of us for the week because hey, even you with all your power and mental problems can't think of enough things for us to do. It would be too much hassle. How about this... You have my father and Rodolphus as slaved for two weeks, not one, and let the rest of us off. We all know how much you despise them both' Bellatrix looked deep in thought as she contemplated this. She would like to be able to own Rodolphus. He always thought that he was superior to her simply because he was a man... And she would like to perm Lucius's hair. Purely for entertainment purposes.

Rodolphus, who has visably paled when he heard Dracos proposal, stood up and shot over to Bellatrix and folded her under his arm. 'Now now, sweetie. You don't want to be doing that. Why only have Lucius and I when you could have everyone? It's silly. Absurd. Insane' he gave her his best smile, trying to talk him down, but he saw that her eyes had narrowed and she was looking at him dangerously.

'Eat dirt and die, trash.' She said darkly, then turned on the spot back to Draco with a bright grin and, much to Lucius and Rodolphus's horror, screamed 'DEAL!'