Quick little Bellatrix/Petunia love. This is my first Yuri, of any degree. Please enjoy
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The night before her wedding, Petunia snuck out the back door like a teenager. A secret desire of hers had her tugging down the too short dress even as she ran towards the car where she could see Lily sitting. Lily was the only person that Petunia could think of to do a Bachelorette with. Lily had agreed to put the past behind them for this night.
Once they reached the bar Petunia's nerves were shot. She kept questioning what had brought her here. Why had she wandered away from the safety of her home? But Lily dragged her past a doorman with a scarred face and into a mob of dancing bodies. Her throat ran dry. "Come on! Let's get you a drink!" Lily shouted over the din before pulling Petunia to the bar and handing her some sort of bubbling red drink. Lily only grinned and downed the thing in one go. Petunia copied her. That wasn't too bad!
Petunia was more drunk then she had ever been in her life. She was moving and gyrating to the metallic sounding music, dancing with who knows who and allowing strangers, magical strangers, touch her non magical body. But the alcohol didn't allow her to care. Petunia blinked and suddenly found herself gyrating with a woman. She was just a drink too far to freeze. The woman leaned close and yelled that she had skipped out on her wedding night, and then threw her head back and laughed. Petunia found her eyes drawn to that neck. It was pale as porcelain. Before she knew was she was doing she found herself pressing her lips to the neck to taste it.
Petunia had a nagging feeling that she pushed away as she pulled the black-haired woman closer toward her in the dark corner they had found. The woman was nibbling her earlobe and pressing her leg between Petunia's. Petunia found herself making noises she hadn't thought she could make, but then she felt a tug on her hand and turned to find a horrified looking Lily. Lily. Right. She was getting married. She should go. She separated herself from the woman, although she couldn't resist leaning forward for one more peck. The woman took control and devoured her mouth. But then she was roughly tugged away by the bouncer with the scars, Lily wrapped her arms around Petunia's waist and with a 'pop' they left, Petunia's last sight of this strange woman was her licking her lips.