Challenges: Pairing of the Week Drabble Competition
Hogwarts Scavenger Hunt! - Bellatrix Black
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry (Challenges & Assignments) - Defence Against the Dark Arts - This fortnight we are learning about Dark wizards, preferably before or about what made them turn Dark. Please use one or more of the following optional prompts: Shield, lemonade, "Bad dragon!" storage, an orange, texture, pineapple, present, paper, or frame.
Turning Dark
As much as everyone would like to believe, Bellatrix didn't think of herself as vindictive and cruel at school. Yes, she was a pure-blood, and she looked down on mudbloods as she was taught, but there were others worse than her.
Others that wanted to kill them.
Bellatrix only wanted to play.
She liked games, and she liked her toys.
They were her toys. There for her amusement - like going to the theatre. A well placed spell or a quick slip of a potion would entertain her, as they were forced to reveal secrets, or perform actions that caused them humiliation or distress.
It wasn't until she left school that it all changed.
An engagement party for her and a man she barely acknowledged in school brought her into the arms of an unknown man for a dance. Just having turned eighteen, a conversation about her upcoming marriage turned into something more. Whispers and promises about a world she could be part of.
An hour later, she had left the party, and a set of lips were on her neck - ones that weren't her fiancé's. Hands ran over her body, and hidden in the shadows, as she found her body letting go, hands over her mouth silenced her scream of pleasure.
"You belong to me," came the whisper. "You may take the ring he puts on your finger, but you won't share his bed. You are mine."
"Yes," she whispered.
"I see the darkness in you, and I want to show you how beautiful being dark could be. I want you to see how... pleasurable it is."
"Yes, Tom."
"My Lord."
"Yes, my Lord."
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"Cast it, my love."
"My Lord?" She whispered, hesitantly.
"You know how many women would love to be taught by me? My full attention, but I chose you, Bellatrix." His words came out as a hiss, sending shivers through her. "Cast it."
"Crucio," she said, and she bit her lip as the man on the floor screamed.
"Don't you gain pleasure from this?" he whispered, his body flush with hers, and hands brushing over her stomach. He gazed at the body from over her shoulder.
"Again."
"Crucio," she whispered, a smile drawing to her lips as the man screamed again. It pleased her Lord, and that meant it pleased her.
"Good my student, you will be rewarded," Voldemort told her.
"Thank you, my Lord," she replied.
"Now... end him."
"Avada Kedavra," she said, and was amazed as the green light silenced the man. Leaving Voldemort's embrace, she moved closer, examining the man's face. A pair of unseeing eyes looked up at the ceiling.
"Come back to me, Bellatrix," Voldemort ordered after a moment, and she walked over to him.
"Your reward... it's a present. I have a present for you, Bellatrix."
"For me?" She asked, gazing at her Voldemort in devotion. He could see the darkness swirling in her eyes, and knew that she would obay him.
"Your present will be my mark on your arm. I want you to take it tonight. You are special, and I want them all to see that you are mine."
"Yes, my Lord," she replied. She was his.
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So, this is my first Bellatrix/Voldemort. Let me know what you think?