Not sure she'd go for it, but it would be hysterical to bring Death to the HP world, given the death eaters and hallows
Dee-Dee: *Plucks wand from Dumbledore's fingers* And this is mine...
*Snags ring from underneath the floorboards of the Gaunt Shack*
Dee-Dee: This is mine, too.
*Looks at the pitiful orphan clinging to an invisibility cloak*
Harry: But... this is one of the only things I have from my parents?
Dee-Dee: Oh... fine. You can hold on to it- But! I will be getting it back when you're done with it, understand?
*Looks over a group of assembled Death Eaters*
Dee-Dee: Well, I'm flattered. Really. Truly. It's just... I prefer people that are a bit more artistic. No offense intended, really, I mean it! I just don't care much to try and date the angry, genocidal kinds. I've already got Thanos trying that route and the poor boy really just can't take a hint. You know, this is just getting all kinds of awkward. Here, let me just- *Grabs Voldemort and plucks at his Soul for a bit until six different, dim lights appear around it* -there we go. I'll just be on my way, then. Ta!
Lucius Malfoy: ...Did that... Did that really just happen?
Crabbe: ...Uh-huh.
Goyle: Yup.
Lucius: Well then... I'm not feeling up to being sober at the moment. Who wants to help me break in the wine cellar?
Bellatrix: Ooh! Me! I'll go get the muggles!
Lucius: No. No, Bellatrix. Just... no. We're going to pretend we have a measure of decorum, this time. Wine, maybe some music. We're not like those rowdy mutts from Europe, dear sister.