Lord Voldemort watched his sweet Bellatrix expertly fighting Molly Weasley; thanks to his training he gave her many years ago. Molly was no match for her. He waited anxiously to see Bellatrix take down Molly, which he assumed would not be much longer. He already finished off Harry Potter, so they would just have to wipe out the others. Then they could be together at last.
Voldemort heard a knock on his door. "Come in" he said in an unusual soft voice, for he knew it was Bellatrix.
Bellatrix walked in and bowed low, as she always did. "My lord you sent for me"
Voldemort smiled, which was unusual. He stood up and walked over to Bellatrix. He put his finger under her chin and guided her to stand up straight.
"Bella" he said almost repeating her soft dreamy tone. "For years you have stood by my side, never left me, never denied me, you have done so much for me. You are my most faithful and loyal death eater… but I can not help but think…that we are meant to be something more"
Bellatrix' eyes lit up, and her eyes filled with tears of excitement. She kept her mouth shut; so she could hear his sweet voice talk again.
"After all these years, I have grown a deep affection for you, Bella. But I have not spoken of it until now. This next battle in Hogwarts will be our last-- and after I defeat Harry Potter, the wizarding world will be mine. I will not need to guard myself as I have in the past. After this battle, you will no longer need to bow, and call me 'My lord'. After all this is over, then we can be together"
Bellatrix smiled proudly and arrogantly.
Voldemort stepped closer to the only woman he would ever love. Voldemort got closer slowly, their lips touched. He felt a small electric like current run through him. He slowly kissed Bellatrix.
Bellatrix kissed back matching his passion and speed.
Voldemort's stomach twisted in the best way possible and a tingly warm feeling spread through out his body, he never felt like this before.
Voldemort gently stopped the kiss.
Voldemort gently grazed his finger along her cheek.
"My lord, I love you…" Bellatrix trailed off as she looked into his red eyes.
Voldemort closed in for another kiss, her enticing lips invited him, they have been for many years.
Voldemort looked deep into Bellatrix' enchanting black eyes, "I will always love you," he took her soft pale hand and gently kissed it…
Voldemort came back to reality. He heard Molly screaming something. Voldemort watched as Bellatrix was hit right above the heart with a curse. She collapsed on the ground, motionless.
Voldemort felt like his heart was hit, crushed-- a pain that he never felt before filled him. He realized his only love; his sweet Bella that captivated his mind for years was dead.
Voldemort was filled with rage, he screamed, and raised his wand-- that bitch was going to pay.
Just as he did, Harry Potter appeared back to life…
Voldemort felt a curse building up fast. He glared at Harry Potter. Voldemort had enough. He was doing this for Bella, for him…he raised his wand. "AVADA KEDAVRA!" Voldemort screamed. A green bolt flew out-- and everything went black.
Only those walls, those old walls, which looked into Voldemort's study, knew what happened that night before the last battle at Hogwarts.
If they could talk they would tell the tale of how the infamous Lord Voldemort loved. But reality is walls don't talk; so no one would ever find out what happened beyond that closed door.
