At Malfoy Manor

Thomas was at the headquarters of the Death Eaters, Malfoy Manor. By all accounts, a boring place, with no one to talk to and nothing to do. He would usually talk to other Death Eaters when at the headquarters, or plan plots for the Death Eaters and tell them to Sandra, but for now there was no one in sight to talk to. The only people in the house were Sandra and the Malfoy Family. He was related to them of course, they were his cousins, but yet, they weren't like the Lestranges. Cowardly and not loyal to the dark lord at all.

Bellatrix burst into the Manner with a wicked smile on her face. She cackled and walked over to her son Thomas and sat right down next to him. "Thommy Darling," he said in her mock sweet voice. "Would you care to get your mummy an extra beautifying potion? I can already begin to see some wrinkles." She had been taking the potion since she had started getting wrinkles. And there she was, sixty nine years old and she didn't look a day over 45. She had always hated wrinkles, and now she hated many other things, specifically this Sandra Archer character.

Thomas sighed as his mother entered the manor, acting as if the house was totally hers. Well, all Death Eaters did that, but they each listened to the Malfoys when they were their house. Bellatrix did not do that at all. Thomas wasn't ever happy when his mother was around, because although he respected her almost as much as the dark lord, he wasn't ever treated good by her. "You finished it up yesterday," Thomas reminded her coolly, in contrast to her mock sweet voice. He didn't really understand his mothers new obsession with the potion, it just seemed stupid to him.

Suzannah came down the large stairwell of her home, seeing who was making so much noise downstairs. She absolutely loathed when random Death Eaters would come into her home, and act as if they owned it; that wasn't the way it worked. She descended from the stairs and noticed her aunt Bellatrix. "Hello Auntie Bella!" She said in a bright, fake tone. Bellatrix has always been her favorite aunt, but she always annoyed her, and right now she was doing a pretty good job at it. Suz threw her arms in the air and gave Bellatrix a hug. "How are you, darling?" She asked. Suzannah's eyes narrowed as she saw her cousin, Thomas. "Hello Thomas" Suz smiled, though she never exactly liked her cousin. She gave him a hug as well. "How are you?" She asked in a flat tone.

"Oh that's right," she said remembering. "Well go and fix mummy some potion!" she said once again in her mock sweat voice. She needed the potion, she'd turn...old if she didn't have it. But that was besides the point, she was bored and she could see a wrinkle or two. Bellatrix groaned when Suzannah came down the stairs, she looked up and was immediately embraced in a hug. She was the most annoying person ever, but she had her streak of evil in her. And when she showed it, she was really nasty. "Hello Suzannah," she said pushing her away. "I'm fine, just all out of beautifying potion." she said.

Suzannah rolled her eyes as Bellatrix mentioned her beautifying potion. Dear lord She thought to herself this old hag still uses that stuff? Hmph, it doesn't have any effect on her.... she's still ugly. "Oh, is that so? The potion must not have the same effect on you as it used to forty years ago" Suzannah said brightly, though she just insulted her aunt. "Maybe you should try to go a day without it... give poor old Tommy a break" She said, eying Thomas. Her aunt was very irritating at times. And the way she abused Beautifying Potion was amazing, the potion was that woman's heroin. She needed to lay off it for a bit. It may actually work on her if she didn't use it every day of the week.

Bellatrixed grinned at this comment, Suzannah really was more a Lestrange than a Malfoy. "Really? Well you should try some dear," she said. "It'll stop those boys at school from blinding themselves in the corridors as you pass!" he added in the sweet voice. "Then again, you may be too late..." she grinned wickedly. "Thomas doesn't mind, he'll always be mommy's little boy," she said. "I'll just have to fix some more later, I suppose I can risk a wrinkle or two," she said.