Chapter 2- The arrival of aunt Bellatrix
How will Bellatrix react when seeing Hermione? And how will she react?
The following morning Hermione woke up from the sound of her alarm. It was a magical alarm set every evening by Lucius and could only be heard by the person it was meant for. Hermione got up without noticing how tired she was and went to the bathroom, her eyes groggy with sleep. She looked into the mirror and smiled. Her hair was curly and neat, not at all bushy like it had been before she arrived. Also a work of Lucius. She went over to the hot tub and turned on the water, the room slowly shrouded in steem. As she climbed in she remember about the visiting aunt and once again felt curiousness sweep over her. What if she was actually nice? She chuckled sadly to herself at that thought. 'Fat chance, Hermione' she whispered to herself and instead reveled in the hot water caressing every part of her body.
After the inspection she had been ordered to prepare for lunch. It was only nine in the morning but the Malfoys had a habit of eating early. She strode to the kitchens, her hair in its usual bun with a few lose strands. She was to make lunch for one additional person today, and kept reminding herself so she wouldn't forget. Some of Lucius friends were also invited and Hermione counted their names on her fingers. They would be fourteen people sharing lunch. She took out three large pans and one gigantic pot, it was probably 1 metre across and Hermione had to stand on her tip-toes when stirring as it was standing on a raised platform. She took out the main ingredients and started to cut the vegetables. This dish, a soup originating from Italy, was made with onion, celery, garlic, a bit of parsley and basil. And that was only a side-dish. The main dish was a meat dish made with kidney, ham, pepper and rosmary. She had been taught to cook by Rose of course, in the beginning she wasn't allowed to be in the kitchen by herself. After an hour the scent of food could reach everyone's nose that was on the same floor. Heather, the newest maid, popped her head in, startling Hermione who was just about to add more fuel to the fire.
"Hello love, everyhing alright?" She asked with a sweet voice, her smile extending from one ear to another. She had not yet lost her will to associate with all the maids and had yet not been punished for it.
"Heather what are you doing down here? Go back to your chores!" Hermione said even though she was silently happy for getting company. Heather gave her a disappointed pout but obeyed.
"Alright love, see you at lunch" She retreated and closed the door silently.
Everything was perfect, she had once again outdone herself. The soup tasted delicious and she could hardly wait until lunch. But half an hour before she was to meet Lucius according to Vanessa who had stuck her head in and notified her just as she had finished with the food. She walked through the main hall, wondering what he wanted to see her about but couldn't think of anything she had possibly done wrong. As she reached her destination she saw him sitting in his favorite armchair, his leg crossed over the other, and with a glass of champagne in his right hand.
"Come in, maid" The Malfoys never referred to any of the girls by their name, it was simply 'maid', or Draco's favorite word 'mudblood'.
Hermione stepped in, feeling a bit nervous.
"Stand here" He gesticulated for her to stand next to him and she approached him slowly, careful not to meet his gaze. She could hear him sipping from his glass and the clink as he set it down on the glass table next to him.
Suddenly she could feel a hand on her thigh and before she had a chance to react he had pulled her forwards by her wrist. She laid on her stomach over his lap but was swiftly pulled up so that she was sitting on his lap instead, facing him. Hermione felt her heart beating rapidly in her chest, not from excitement but from utter fear.
"Look at me" Lucius commanded and Hermione coyly looked into his grey eyes. She felt humiliated by the position they were in but tried to show courage by refusing to cry as he kissed her ferociosly on the lips. She whimpered against him and he used his tongue to pry her mouth open, his tongue entering and exploring her mouth. She grabbed the side of his body and tried to fight him off but he held her still only using his hands. Soon she felt a hand slip underneath her dress and tugging at her underwear and she yelled in protest.
"Father, aunt Bellatrix has arrived and she wishes to.." Draco's voice died out as he witnessed the scene in front of him. He looked appalled by the sight and closed his mouth to refrain from saying anything inapproriate.
"Tell her I'll be right there" Lucius breathed into Hermione's ear as he spoke and she felt a shiver run down her spine. Draco gave him a puzzled look, still standing in the doorway.
"But father, you know she hates to wait, she,-"
"Tell her Draco, that I shall be with her in a minute" His voice was harsch enough for Draco to keep his mouth shut and he retreated, leaving them alone again.
Hermione wondered what Lucius hoped to achieve during that one minute and she gathered the courage to speak.
"Sir, can we continue this later?" She felt utterly disgusted by herself for making such a commitment to him, but she feared for her life and did not want to be discovered like this by another person.
"Did I say you could speak mudblood?" He slapped her across the cheek, a rather light slap but it hurt nonetheless. Hermione cringed and tried to focus on a spot on the carpet.
"Go back to your earlier position" He nodded to her and she stood, remaining next to him as she could hear heels clicking against the floor and echoing off the walls. Hermione only frowned when the witch called Bellatrix Lestrange entered the room, a wide grin on her face.
"Lucius, it's been far too long" She said, the hint of sarcasm only clear to the brunette standing next to him.
"My dear Bella, how have you been?" He got up from his seat and enveloped her in a hug. Hermione felt sickened by them and made a face when none of them could see her. She didn't notice when Bella let go of Lucius and her eyes focused on her.
"Lucius, where have you found that?" Her eyes seemed to have lit up by the sight of Hermione, her red lips formed into a devious smile. Lucius stood even taller as he spoke.
"Draco got her for me, he's such a lovely boy" His smooth silkened voice only increased Hermione's nausea but there was something about the dark, alluring witch who kept eyeing her as though she was an extra fine piece of meat and she shivered under her gaze.
"Indeed. Can I have it?" She asked suddenly, her head tilted to one side, looking like a child asking for another toy. Lucius' eyes darkened and his smile got bigger.
"Bellatrix, she belongs to me. You cannot have her" he said and now Hermione understood the game between them. Lucius enjoyed showing others what he had and loved evoking yearning in others for things they could not have. Bellatrix pouted but didn't press on the matter.
Lunch was interesting. Hermione had to fight the urge to get up from the table and leave when Bellatrix looked at her for what must be the hundreth time during ten minutes. She was careful not to look back at her and tried to focus on the soup in front of her. She was so caught up in the affair with Bella that she missed the content looks on the others and the comment from Rose who whispered to her that it was the best soup she'd ever tasted.
The day went by quickly and Hermione was just about to retreat to her chamber when someone grabbed her hand forcefully. She looked up to see Lucius leering at her, a smirk plastered on his face.
"Come" He said and dragged her across the mansion to his rooms. He took her to the same room as before and made her sit on his lap again. His eyes were caught in the moonlight and she could tell by the size of his pupils that he desired her. She inhaled deeply knowing what was to come. Suddenly he pushed her to the floor, his hands wrapped around her wrists as he pinned them above her head.
"Speak and you'll be sorry" He hissed and began to place kisses on her neck and collarbone. She felt his hands trembling as they unbuttoned her dress and she gasped as his hand cupped her right breast. Hermione closed her eyes and tried to think of a place where she used to be happy, but no picture came into her mind.
When she opened them she saw Bellatrix standing in the doorway, her mouth slightly agape in surprise. Hermione resisted the urge to call out and used her eyes to express her emotions as she kept looking at the witch. Lucius had now freed himself of his pants and Hermione could feel his erection against her. He was too occupied to notice the figure still standing in the doorway. Hermione felt every part of her body burn as he thrust himself into her. She blushed furiously when she saw how Bellatrix lifted one eyebrow as she kept looking at the pair in front of her. Lucius started sucking on her pulse-point then and Hermione unwillingly moaned. Bellatrix's eyes seemed to darken even more and her mouth opened a bit more. The girl had moaned while looking at her. Hermione kept eyecontact with Bellatrix as she felt her back arch from a sudden pleasure. Somehow this was turning her on. Hermione gasped moments later as she came, and she saw Bellatrix doing the same, her legs twitching as though she had shared her orgasm. Hermione finally closed her eyes and felt when Lucius pulled himself out of her. When she looked up, Bellatrix was gone.
TBC
Yeaah.. don't worry. There WILL be Bellatrix/Hermione action;)
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Lisachan
