(We will take a moment and deter ourselves from the original plot to find out what is going on with a certain unusual couple... again as I said. I pictured things different from JK... so if you have issues with me turning this world a little upside down.. you don't have to read)

Belladonna was unusual, it wasn't just that she seemed dreamy and unaware of any evil in the world. She was unusual in her beauty. A veela would have been envious of her, long silky black hair and gorgeous ice-blue eyes, skin as fair as paper, and smooth as silk. Had I told you what she was before I described her to you, you might not have believed me. Belladonna is indeed a dementress. Which in contrast to the dementor has beauty so innocent and pure one couldn't fathom the idea of her being for such a creature. Though she didn't know it yet... Belladonna much like the other dementresses had no idea the dementors existed.

"I will not create any more of you" The dark lords voice rang out.

Demise, who just so happens to be the first Dementor that ever came into existence watched him, weighing his response heavily. "what happens if we begin to die off?"

"There are females."

The silence that ensued was much longer than most of us would be comfortable with, Demise attempted to keep his composure, however every inch of him screamed in anger. "There are female dementors?"

"Of course... " The dark lord waved him off dismissively.

"How long..."

"Please Demise... this doesn't matter."

"Where are they?"

"Are you suddenly interested in them? You just learne-"

"I would have been interested nearly a century ago had you told me this!"

"They have existed for a while now..."

"Where are they?" Demise snapped.

"Don't you worry about all of them.. I have a special one for you.. she's the youngest."

"And most likely much too young for me."

"It wouldn't hurt to try... "

"Conversing with you can be like talking to a wall!"

"Demise please... I have more pressing matters to concern myself with." The dark lords eyes flashed to his daughters bedroom door.
"Just tell me where she is and I will leave you alone!"

He sighed and turned his back to Shay's door. "BELLADONNA!" he called.

Belladonna stood slowly, closing her eyes and pulling her cloak around her. Other than a thin nightgown it was the only thing she had on. She made her way down the stairs and over to the dark lord. "My lord?" she asked, the hood was up and hiding her face from Demise's view.

"This is Demise, you are to listen to what ever he says..." The dark lord dismissed her.

Bella turned to look at him, keeping him from seeing what she looked like. "Sir?"

Demise watched her silently for a few minutes before wordlessly pulling her hood back, he expected to see no different than he would had he looked in a mirror. A decaying skeletal face, with a mouth full of teeth that lined the whole thing, both the sides of his cheeks and the normal...

"Belladonna?"

She slowly cocked her head to the side. "Yes sir?"

"How lovely... You are very warm" he told her slowly setting his hand behind her back and pulling her closer to him. "Not what I expected at all."

"Is that a bad thing Sir?"

"Of course not... open your mouth."

Though she felt silly for complying she did as he asked of her, revealing pearly white teeth, each one sharp. But nothing like his... they were no different than a sharp version of a mortals.

"You are perfect then." he was more so evaluating her, but he spoke outloud.

"I-I wouldn't say that." She blushed and looked down at her feet.

"Has he told you?"

"Told me?" She turned to look at where the dark lord /had/ been before he disappeared into Shay's room. "Told me what?"

"Why you're here..."

"I- no... He called me down.. that is all."

Demise went through a painful and rather awkward explanation of what the dark lord had told him, watching Bella closely as she squirmed and blushed and even pulled her hood back up to hide as he told her. She was like a child.

"shy are we?" he chuckled his hand gently cupping her face in his hand, and holding her to look at him.

"I-wasn't expecting this..."

"Neither was I to be honest..." He didn't release her. She was so warm when he let her go his hand tingled.

"You're cold."

"I'm supposed to be... are you ill?"

"Not at all..."

"So you are naturally this warm?"

"Yes sir."

"Come along with me..."

"Ar-are we going too..."

He nodded slowly. "I would say so.. seeing as it's so necessary for survival now."

"Will it hurt?"

He backed up from her a little unsure how to answer. "I wouldn't know. I have never been on the female end of this..."

"I- have you done this before?"

"Many times... have you?"

"I- no... I'm not even exactly sure what I am supposed to do."

He chuckled softly. "I'll go slow then..." He lifted her easily, careful not to hurt her, she seemed so small and fragile compared to him, and he glided off to her room, laying her back on the bed. "Are you afraid?"

"A little... can't you explain it to me … at all?"

"I'm sure it will be …... cold for you." he leaned over her slowly.

She blushed and looked over at the wall, feeling awkward. "you know nothing else?"

"Again, I have never been on the receiving end so to speak."

She giggled and looked up at him. "can-Can I at least see your face?"

"You are far too squeamish for that child."

"I am not a child! I-I'm 17!"

"Compared to me.. that is a child."

"Please.. It will make me feel better." She tried to reason.

"I doubt that... It will only cause you to squirm more.. and possibly give you a few nightmares later."

She reached up and slowly pulled down his hood, he made a move to stop her, but he allowed her too deciding she had the right to see him.

"I see nothing wrong with you.."

He moved his mouth to her throat gently nibbling on it his hands moving to her hips. "You are odd" he muttered against her velvety skin.

She gasped her eyes wide as scarlet blood ran from her throat over her breasts, his teeth were razor sharp, but something about it was almost... pleasureful.

"Wh-what are you doing sir?"

He ran his tongue down the trail of blood slowly; licking it up, his hand pushing up her nightgown and pulling down on her panties, a hand slipping between her legs to rub at her wet little clit, the moment he began to touch her she stiffened. When he continued she slowly relaxed, even spreading her legs wider.

"I-is this what- it is?" she asked blushing something horrible.

"Not fully"

"Ju-just this feels wonderful."

He chuckled and ripped her nightgown off of her easily with one hand, his eyes roaming her exposed flesh. "beautiful." he told her kissing down her body causing her to shiver with each kiss. She watched him interested in what he was doing, and just as she started to question his motives he pushed her legs further apart and delved in, his tongue working rather quickly at her velvety folds, flickering over her clit.

"A-a-h..." she dug her nails into the sheets squeezing her eyes shut. She was enjoying it, but her crimson cheeks explained it all. She was rather embarrassed at her own noises, from the slight sloshing of her wetness against his tongue, to her moans and whimpers. He pulled back slowly sliding his finger into her, testing her wetness and pulling it out watching as it stuck. He moved his finger to her lips.

"go on.. taste..."

Shyly she licked it off his finger, before turning her attention to him again. "a-are we done?"

"Not nearly... calm down Bella..."

"Sorry.''

"No need to apologize my dear." he pulled his robes up, pressing himself against her unusually tight entrance. "Ready?"

"I- yes..."

He pressed himself into her slowly allowing her to get used to him. He was big, and with how small and tight she was he had a feeling it might hurt. His suspicions were correct when she hid her face in his chest and dug her nails into his back.

"Does it hurt too bad?"

"N-no – ju-just a little.. "

"Can you handle it?"

"Y-yes... I can..."

He slowly and gently began to thrust into her, feeling the skin tearing against his throbbing cock, he groaned, watching her. He wasn't sure why he suddenly had feelings; or why he wanted her to enjoy this.
"Are you still alright?"

"Yes.. it-It's beginning to feel... really good actually."

"Good" he smiled a little, his smile only interrupted when she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. He at first couldn't believe what she had just done, but the kiss tasted sweet to him... not like when he would suck out mortal souls... but... gentle. He slid his tongue into her mouth running it slowly and carefully over hers, his hand moving to cup her breasts as he continued his steady pace slowly beginning to speed up. And as she climaxed he did as well. Pulling out of her and holding her close to him, watching her hide again in his chest embarrassed of what they just did.