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Bellatrix Lestrange sat in her little sister's living room, having a cup of blood red wine. Staring out the window when a black scar the shape of a skull, with a snake coming out the mouth, burned her skin. She gently placed her cup on the table, and disappeared from the warm and welcoming room.
A few seconds later, Bellatrix appeared in a dark room. In the middle of the large, gloomyroom stood a tall cloaked man. The man had red slitted eyes. Bellatrix bowed and spoke slowly.
"Hello, my Lord."
"Just the beautiful and loyal lady I was looking for!" He said seductively, "I have a favour to ask!"
"Anything my lord. You know my loyalties have no limits." Bellatrix exclaimed.
"This task might include some of your inner body parts. Say your womb." He said brushing his long pale fingers over her belly.
"My Lord; I still do not understand what you mean. Why would you need me to carry a child?" She asked. He was behind her, his hand still brushing her currently flat stomach.
"Oh, my dear Bellatrix, I need someone to help me with my tasks. Someone to continue my job when or if I pass away." Voldomort said."Bella, I expect you to say yes. Do you dare disobey me?"
"No, but why have you chosen me?" She asked.
"Well my dear Bella, you are my only female Death Eater that can raise a child, in your stomach. Your little sister can, as well, but as you know she is pregnant with a baby boy! What do you say?"
"Thank you for trusting me with this task. What are the rules?" Bellatrix asked eagerly.
"Now the way this will work, is the child will be mine, but for the wizarding world to accept it, we will say it is Rodulphus the father. I will meet the child once it's born, and again when it is 13, for its training to start." The Dark Lord said.
And with that, he turned once, and he was gone. Bellatrix smiled to herself. "A child." She whispered to the empty room. "The Dark Lord's child."
Nine months later
A huge circle with cloaked men looked eagerly at the man in the middle.
"Today everyone, I introduce you to my child." Just then Bellatrix stepped out of the circle cradling a black blanket.
Voldemort took the blanket and held it high. Everyonemade cooing noises towards the child, welcoming it to the Dark Lord's group. Voldomort brought the child down and cradled it. "Ah, hello my dear child." He said. "Now my dear Bella! What shall her name be?"
"Umm.. Hermione?" She asked.
"Perfect!" He said. "Hello Hermione Lestrange!" Have you met you uncle?" "Say hello to your uncle Lucius." Voldemort stared at the baby wrapped in the blanket, her eyelids fluttering,taking in the cloaked men. Hermione Lestrange was going to go down in history, as the darkest femaled wizard of all.