HEART OUT
DKM
4 January 2015
"Oh. You're back," Bellatrix dumped her purse and coat on an armchair. "I thought you all weren't coming back until the 20th? Did you not enjoy the Alps?" Rummaging through the fridge, she said, "Granger. Did you hear me?"
"Yeah," she leaned forward, eyes glued to the television.
"Good. I enjoyed it when we went a few years ago," she said nonchalantly, obviously trying to upset her. "Where is Tom?"
Grabbing a handful of chocolate chips, she tossed her hair over the back of the couch as she looked over at the black-haired woman.
For a moment, Hermione thought how envious she'd been upon meeting her, of her beauty and confidence and freedom. She considered telling her that Tom hadn't seen any of it, not really, but couldn't find any satisfaction in it. Instead, she looked back at the television. "He's dead."
Glass shattered in the kitchen.
Disclaimer: These characters belong to JK Rowling. I mean no copyright infringement. - - - The title of this story was inspired by The 1975's song Heart Out from the album The 1975.
Warnings: Drug usage. Blood play. Graphic murder. Mention of rape. Strong suggestive language. Multiple lemons that include choking, drug usage, and D/s play.
A/N: If this seems familiar to you, Heart Out is non-magical, modern-day AU, from a prompt given to me last year for the Tomione Kink Meme Christmas Challenge. Honestly, Christmas just happens to be in the story, but I didn't get to properly edit the Christmas story I wanted to post this year, so I did this one instead. There are about five parts, so hopefully you can enjoy it (: