what if you told my lies?

"I'll take care of Severus' body," Narcissa repeated, and her hollow voice echoed through the tongue-tied hall. "And Bellatrix," she added with a malicious gloat, and an involuntary cackle escaped her. "Seeing that the lot of you would rather sweep the dungeons than coming anywhere close to her anyway." :: or, Narcissa lies and Severus gets a second chance.