Voldemort: Your husband glared at me again.
Bellatrix: Ignore him, he's being sensitive.
Rodolphus: I found love poems under your pillow written in Parseltongue.
Bellatrix: Sensitive.
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Voldemort: Your husband glared at me again.
Bellatrix: Ignore him, he's being sensitive.
Rodolphus: I found love poems under your pillow written in Parseltongue.
Bellatrix: Sensitive.
i give you: https://incorrectbellamort.tumblr.com/post/666152881824612352/voldemort-what-did-you-do-with-snapes
Yes, that is pretty much how that conversation happened.
Bellatrix: My husband said I shouldn't come here anymore.
Voldemort: And yet here you are...on my lap.
Bellatrix: I'm such a bad wife.
Voldemort, smirking: No. You're a good Death Eater.
Bellatrix: Can you keep a secret?
Voldemort: Do you know anything about my life?
Bellatrix: No, I do not. Good point.
Bellatrix: So are we flirting right now?
Voldemort: I LITERALLY HAVE A CRUCIATUS ON YOU
Bellatrix: That doesn’t answer my question
Voldemort: You know, not every problem can be solved with a knife.
Bellatrix: That's why I carry two!
Voldemort: I relate to Belle because she likes to read books.
Bellatrix: I relate to Tinkerbell because she needs attention OR SHE DIES!
Voldemort: And they call me the dramatic one...
Voldemort: *goes to hug Bellatrix*
Bellatrix: *awkwardly hugs back* What is happening…?
Rodolphus: See? When I try that, she hits me!
Bellatrix: I do not!
Rodolphus: *goes to hug Bellatrix*
Bellatrix: *smacks Rodolphus* Don’t touch me.
Rodolphus: See?