3rd person
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Y/n started high school at hogwarts like any other witch or wizard. Yet she had only heard of bellatrix lestrange from history of magic in her 5th year which she had only occasionally paid attention too.
" so....bellatrix has escaped?" She asked harry quietly, a bit scarred, she knew what had happened to the longbottoms. Terrible. And yet the girl couldn't help but be intreaged, she was so powerful, yet seemingly easily manipulated.
"Yes... She is and so is voldemort and the ministry doesn't believe me..." Harry whispered back before they're heads were pushed down to the desk.
"Pay attention." Severus said in irritance.
She couldn't help the eye role and went back to work. But her mind couldn't help but ponder the thought of Bellatrix lestrange, such as her looks, if her hands were soft or rigid and hard.
>time skip<
Bellatrix pov
I was pacing back and forth. Something or someone was taking up my thoughts. This girl.
She was staring right at me, not in fear but in admiration the same I used to have for voldemort, she looked at me as though I was her goal, as though she's been wishing to see me for ages. The way her e/c eyes gleamed. I couldn't get her out of my fucking head. She was there when i killed my cousin sirius black, and instead of crying, instead of helping her friend she just watched me. Creepy? Abit yes. But. . . Thats what intreaged me. I bit at my thumb nail, my eyebrows tightly knitted together, and kept passing the empty dining room, I had to see her again, i had to have her, i needed to figure her out.
My thoughts where interupted as Narcissa my sister walked into the room. I whip my head back to look at her.
"Why are you so destressed? Is it because of our cousin?"
"No no, ha! As though that would be why im destressed as if." I reply and sit down crossing one leg over the other and put my thumb nail back between my lips, letting my teeth work at the nail.
"Then what might it be bella?" She asked sitting across from me.
"This girl i saw the other day... I dont understand, shes been on my mind... you think you can help me with something? Can you help me get her."
"What? Your sounding more crazy than usual bella, you want me to help kidnap a highschooler and then what, are you going to torture her? Do we need her for something?"
I put a hand on my head and looked down at the table, i press my thighs together at the thought of torturing her, fucking hell the thought of dominating her.
"Yes. Exactly. We'll use her to get that potter here. Okay."
"Fine... your playing with fire bellatrix." She said before leaving me to my own thoughts.
>time skip<
Y/n l/n I learned through others, a powerfull witch in potions, Dark Arts and Transfiguration. Her favourite food is f/f, her laugh was like music, her beautiful eyes shown like stars.
I was infatuated, infatuated to the point I started tracking her every move, spying on her. It was more than risky, i was putting everything on the line just for this 17 year old girl, my lord would kill me.
I had so many thoughts about her, every hour of every day, sometimes id lock myself in my room playing with myself at the thought of her. Was it wrong? Deffinetly. But thats what made it all the better. How young she is, how her skin seems so soft, how her plush pink lips look so kissable.
Thankfully she was somewhat close to draco, and threatning the boy always worked. He was able to get her over. Now was my chance, everything was coming together.
That night draco had y/n come over for a sleepover, and as shewalked into the dining room for dinner i saw her right there infront of me.
>Your pov<
I was surprised when draco asked me to come over that summer. We had spent most the time in his room as he showed off his stuff, it was kinda funny as we pulled off a mini fashion show in his room.
Thankfully dinner was ready and my grumbling empty stomach couldn't be more happy. We made are way to the dining room and i laughed at draco's little joke before my eyes landed on the curly haired witch. I stood in shock, my body tightening up and it looked as though she was staring into my soul. I look back to see draco gone..it was just me and bellatrix fucking lestrange.
I watched as she slowly stood, she had me in a trance, she was a fugitive, a torturous dark witch who was the dark lords right hand woman. Before i knew it she had be pinned against the wall, i felt my face heat up, my body tingle, my thighs push together. Nobody has ever made me feel so out of this world. "Hello. Im sorry i had to meet you like this. Actually. No im not. I dont have to explain myself to you at all. I do what i want. And right now i want you." That was her only words as she pushed her lips onto my own, those thin beautiful lips against mine.
My eyes widen before i try to pull away, only im blocked by a wall, i have a boyfriend, this is cheating, i c-cant.
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She pulled away slightly and her glare was terrifying. "Go ahead and struggle." She said before gripping my shirt and spinning me around.
Holy shit she was strong.
Her front pressed against my back, one hand slipping down my covered breasts and stopping at my abdomen, pressing my bottom to her pelvis. I naturally arch my back for her and let put a little gasp as she does, my palms press against the wall and i bite my lip. "M-mrs lestrange please dont." I whisper even though i wanted her so bad. I would never admit it. "It's bellatrix, or bella." She whispers in my ear as i feel her tongue glide over my ear lobe, her other hand slipped under my shirt. And god her hand was both rough and soft, gliding up and gripping my breast causing me to let out a soft whine. Her pelvis grinded against my ass as her hand on my abdomen slipped down further and onto my bare thigh and slipping up under my skirt, she gripped my inner thigh causing my face to become red. "You're more cute like this than i thought you'd be, you say no but your ass pressing up to me is telling me you're a little whore."
I just realized of what i had been doing, pressing myself against her, wanting more. Her hand slipped further up my thigh and grazing my soaking panties. Her hot breath brushing against my neck. "You are a little slut, your so wet little one." She said as she slipped her fingers into my underwear and let her touch my needy lower lips causing me to let out a whimper. I let out a muffled sound of agreement as she slipped off my shirt and pressed me right back against the wall, she seemed to let out a grumble of irritation and flipped me back around towards her, and i watched as she grinned, she started at my eyes and down to my black bralet. Her smile turned to a smirk. "B-bellatrix." I whimper feeling her hands go back to my sides unzipping the side of my skirt and let it fall down to my ankles, and stepped out of my clothing she kicked it way. Her lips attacked my neck and bit down causing me to gasp, and she popped open my bra pulling it off mindlessly tossing it. Her teeth digging into neck causing me to wrap my arms around her and grip onto her tightly. "B-bella!" I moan out loudly in pleasure, her fingers going back to my soaking core playing with my clit making my legs feel like jelly and my back to arch and one of my legs to lift and wrap around her to pull her closer.
She was a married woman and i had my chosen one, this was so so so wrong but thats what made me want to continue, made me want her even more, i wanted her so bad though at the same time, i didn't.
I didnt have time to think as she inserted one long finger deep inside of me causing me to let out a gasp in pleasure and grip onto her tightly.
"Your so fucking wet and tight." She hummed against my neck as i felt trickles of blood roll down my collar bone only to feel her tongue lick it up.
My eye sight blurs as she thrusts her finger in and out quickly, her free hand gripping onto my neck causing me to throw my head back in pleasure and saliva to roll down my chin which she used her tongue to lick up aswell and capture me in a rough kiss, i kissed back that time, letting our tongues swirl, metallic is what she tasted like, mostly due to blood she had licked not long ago.
I would let out a shriek in shock as she pushed another finger inside and thrusted them, her pase was furious and quick letting me eject out moans of pleasure.
"You're going to cum in
10."
I bite my lip.
"9."
My back arched.
"8"
My hold tightened.
"7"
My whines got more high pitched.
"6"
I roll my eyes back.
"5"
I pull her closer.
4"
her tongue abusing my bite mark.
"3"
My body tenses.
"2"
She goes even harder
1"
I scream out her name as my cum covers her fingers.
I pant heavily as she lets me wear her top, grabbing my face.
"You are mine."
(Part 2 coming soon)