"Hey, Bella..." A young man whispered into the ear of Bellatrix Black. She turned to see the gorgeous Tom Riddle. She sighed happily and hugged him tightly. She pulled away, staring into his dark and luring eyes.
"Tom, I need to tell you something." She murmured, setting her hands on his shoulder. "I love you." He stared back into her eyes and nodded. She gaped at him as he shrugged.
"That's all?" She asked, turning her expression into a glare and taking her hands off his shoulders.
"What do you expect, Bella?" He asked, shaking his head.
"I expect something in return." She hissed, lowering her eyes.
"Fine. I love you, too. Happy?" He spat, watching her shoulders quiver. She shook her head and wiped tears away from her eyes.
"You... you don't mean it." She pointed out, turning and looking at the large clock on Hogwarts. They were outside mid spring, in their seventh year. It was almost time to go home, and Bellatrix was thinking they could get married. Tom was thinking of being the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, and she could be a stay at home mom, but he obviously had different plans.
"Well, no. No I don't. I don't love you, Bella. I saw you talking to that Lestrange boy. I saw him flirting with you." Tom mumbled, pointing to the boy who was waving at her.
"Bloody hell, Tom! You're so jealous! I would never go with him!" She shouted, watching him raise his eyebrows.
"Sure." Tom whispered, turning on her. She turned to see his back and started to cry.
"You're a twit, Tom!" She shouted at the back of his head when he started walking away...
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Bellatrix woke up with drops of sweat dripping down her forehead. She hated having dreams about Hogwarts... and Tom, who was now obviously a snake. She did end up with and marry the 'Lestrange boy', possibly to get back at Tom. It wasn't dark out, and it was quite light out. Tonight was the meeting, a week after she kissed the little Malfoy. She regretted that ever since she even thought about it, but she couldn't take it back.
Bellatrix walked into the empty hall and looked around. She let out a sigh of relief and conjured up at cup of heated up Butterbeer. Sipping it slowly, Bellatrix walked around the manor, half hoping and half not hoping she would run into either Draco or Lord Voldemort.
"Hey, Bella." Bellatrix turned to spot the little twit who she had kissed before. Did he.. get even taller? No, her eyes must've been playing tricks on her.
"Piss off, you little coward." She hissed, glaring at him with her large, dark eyes.
"Oh, Bella, Bella." He mumbled, taking a step towards her. She was tempted to rip his head off. She was also tempted to pulled him close and kiss him again, but she couldn't, not with Voldemort around the castle.
"Honestly, you brat. That ment nothing at all." Bella let his arms rest on her shoulders as he slipped his fingers through her ratnest of hair.
"Mmm... I think it meant something..." He whispered, pressing his cold lips against hers. He started kissing back but then spotted a group of Death Eaters slowly walking down the hall. She pulled away and glared at him.
"I... damn you, you... little..." She trailed off as she felt Voldemort's hand on her shoulder. Draco stood there, staring at the way Voldemort was hovering.
"Get lost, boy." He hissed, making Draco scoot off into his bedroom.
"Yes, master?" Bellatrix asked, searching his eyes for... something. Did he see her and Draco's lips meet for the second time?
"I've been thinking... I--"
"POTTER!" Voldemort heard someone scream. He twisted his head and Bellatrix apparated.
"Bella!" Voldemort yelled.
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"You killed our previous house elf." Draco pointed out, sitting across from Bellatrix in a deserted room. She sighed and rolled her eyes.
"Yes, young Malfoy. It was fun." Bellatrix said, cackling with laughter, and evil grin appearing on her face.
"I love a girl with power..." Draco whispered, leaning forward. He placed her hands on the side of his face and kissed him lightly. She pushed his face away gently,
"Hey there, you're going pretty far for a brat." Bellatrix spat, pulling her hands away from his face and winking at him. He licked his lips and pulled her against him, he pushed his lips against hers and let her fall over him.
"Get to bed..." She hissed against his lips.
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"Bella...! Bella!"
"Tom, I don't want to hear it."
Tom chased after Bellatrix as she power walked down the Slytherin corridors.
"C'mon, Bella..." Tom whispered, catching up to Bellatrix.
"What is it? Huh? More things with the Lestrange boy?" Bellatrix asked, he shook his head.
"No, I love you." He replied hesitantly. She froze and shut her eyes, a grin appearing.
"Hmm?" She moaned, keeping her eyes shut.
"I want you to be my queen, my queen when me, the Dark Lord, takes the Wizarding World into my hands." He said, turning her to face him.
"A-Alright." She said, opening her eyes and grinning at the dark eyes of Tom's.
"That's brilliant..." Tom mumbled, kissing her and grinning. One sign of emotion from the Tom Riddle.
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"Wands out!" Voldemort hissed in the room full of Death Eaters. "We are training today, we can't let Potter and his foul friends get away, again. He took our prisoners, he'll pay."a gri Bellatrix nodded and pulled out her wand that was found out after she killed a few wizards. Draco pulled out a wand that he had taken from one of the Mudbloods.
"Now pick a partner... To battle against, death or not. Your choice." Voldemort then dissapeared and everyone got up. Lucius against Narcissa (obviously not a death duel), Goyle and Vlemix against each other, a few more Deatheaters paired up... Leaving Bellatrix with the kid.
"Alight, you little brat. I promise not to kill you... if you promise me one thing." She muttered, watching him and frowning as he winked. "You little pervert, that's not what I meant. You promise to stop bugging me, and I promise not to kill you, got it?"
"Got it, Bella." Drao replied slyly, a grin matching his attitude.
"And stop calling me, Bella!" She spat, glaring at the brat, pointing her wand at him.
"What, reminds you of the good ol' days? Bella?" Draco asked, the grin still plastered on his flawless face.
"Who... you little prick. Incendio!" She shouted. Sure, it wasn't a very powerful spell, escpecially being cast by her... But it was a kid, a very cute and charming one... One that reminded me of her... her first love, Tom Marvolo Riddle. And Draco was more... more everything. More thoughtful (when he wanted to be), more handsom, more charming... Younger. She could fall for him, she would've...
"Go easy on him, cousin."
Bellatrix turned, spotting the one with the bubblegum pink hair.
"Nymphadora." Bellatrix replied slowly, a grin on her face.
"Cram it, Bellatrix!" Tonks yelled back, yelling out the disarming charm and summoning her wand towards herself. She snapped it in half and threw it at her, hitting Bella in the eye with the red wood.
"Don't you dare throw something at her." Draco snapped, glaring at her and running up, casting "decendio" and pushing her out the window she flew in from.
"Don't touch my wife," Lupin mumbled as he jumped in and disarmed Draco. "You pitiful Malfoy." Lupin added, glaring down at him, remembering his awful grades.
Bellatrix cackled and ran past Lupin, grabbing his wand out of his hand.
"Bloody hell..." Lupin mumbled, raising his wand as she threw Draco's stolen wand back to him.
"Sod off, werewolf." Draco mumbled, pushing him out. The Death Eaters grabbed the fallen wands and pointing them at the window. A few minutes past and they didn't appear, probably went back to tell... whoever.
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AN: Sorry if that seemed... Horrible. : I got writers block and, eh.