𒊹︎𝗣𝗢𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗔𝗟𒊹︎

[𝟒] 𝐎𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

[𝟒] 𝐎𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦?!"

𝟏𝟕:𝟏𝟒, 𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐘 𝟐𝟖𝐓𝐇, 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟎

"I SAY WE USE A REGENERATION POTION," LUCIUS PROUDLY SUGGESTED. The others then glared at the dumbfounded man and attempted to hold in chuckles at his stupidity.

"Where will we find the body?" Sirius said, smiling too widely for a person finding idiots amusing.

"We could retrieve it." Lucius firmly said with his arms crossed now in the realisation of the inner-circles reactions.

"And what will we do? Go up to the dementors and kindly ask, 'can we please have the dark lord's body so we can pour unicorn blood on him and revive him so he can wreak havoc onto the wizarding world which is against everything you stand for?' Yup, that sounds like a smart idea to me." Sirius sarcastically mocked and Lucius was now standing with his mouth gaped.

The whole inner-circle chuckled and Lucius simply said,

"I must attend to my son. We are discussing this tomorrow!" He frustratedly said as he walked out of the room, "Darling, are you coming?" he said, directed to his wife. She shook her head and said,

"I must stay for Bella and her baby, Draco will be fine. We have house-elves, ask them for assistance." She beamed. Lucius simply nodded and made his way out of the Slytherin manor to the Malfoy manor.

"Where's Rodolphous and Rabastan?" Yaxley asked. Everyone just shrugged and uncomfortable taciturnity emerged.

"Woah what is this?" Remus glared at the daily prophet in his hands as his husband placed his head on Remus' shoulder and wrapped his arms around him. He too looked shocked at this news.

"What is it?" Carrow asked, immediately standing up to look over Remus' shoulder.

The inner circle all exchanged glances at one another and stared at the trio by the daily prophet.

"Bellatrix is in Azkaban? Bellatrix is in Azkaban, AGAIN?!" Carrow yelled, echoing the room.

"What?!" Narcissa instantly stood up and stomped to them. She too, skimmed the news and her eyes widened with shock and anger.

"She has a child!" Narcissa blurted out as she stamped her feet as her hands made moist fists. No one liked an angry Narcissa, and therefore stepped away from her, "I thought she was in Lestrange Manor?! She just gave birth to a baby two weeks ago? And they sent her away for. . . WHAT?! 17 WHOLE YEARS?!"