AN: Whoever is reading this, there is a part where a young adult and an adult have relations... Now I'll warn you ahead of time.
Disclaimer (I've been forgetting these! o:): I do not own anything except these ideas which aren't very good to begin with.
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"Hey Bella." Draco whispered softly, but he knew Bellatrix couldn't hear him, she was too focused on... on her wand?
"How horrible..." Bellatrix muttered, holding the shards of her wand. Draco came up from behind her, pushing her messy hair away from her neck and pressed his cold lips against the pale skin on her neck. Bellatrix jumped and turned around, facing the young Malfoy. She grinned and placed her hands on his broad shoulders. Their eyes met and they stared into each others for a moment and then both leaned their heads in at the same time, pressing her lips against his.
"What's horrible?" Draco asked, as she pulled away from him. She showed him the shards of her wand Tonks broke. Draco mumbled something but shook his head. Bellatrix placed a finger under his chin, tilted his head and kissed him again. He grinned against her lips and closed his eyes. The room suddenly got cold, and they both pushed each other away. Bellatrix was breathing somewhat heavily while Draco sat down, grinning up at her.
"Bellatrix." Voldemort's cold voice was heard from behind her. She jumped and turned around, nodding as Draco got up and scampered off. Bellatrix wished she could do the same thing, she'd really rather not speak to Voldemort at the time.
"Yes, M'Lord?" Bellatrix replied, following Voldemort's eyes as she shut the door with only his mind. Bellatrix found that a bit eerie.
"I heard about your little... spat with your cosin, Nymphadora Tonks." He began setting his hand on her shoulders. She felt like pulling her shoulder away, grabbing his arm and throwing him to the ground... But she didn't, she just looked into his eyes.
"And... I got you a new wand." Voldemort finished, giving her a grin. All she did was nod and give a little half smile. He pulled his hand away and frowned, Bella just tilted her head casually.
"Thank you, sir." Bellatrix replied coldly, feeling Voldemort's snakey arms wrap around her thin waist. She flinched for a second but continued to look into his eyes. He grinned as she slid her hands to the back of his bare neck and pull him into a kiss. He tightened his grip around her and closed his eyes. Her hands slid down and pressed against his chest gently, clasping her fingers around his black cloak and pulling him closer. For a snake, he sure did make her feel like a million galleons.
"I think... I should go, sir." Bellatrix mumbled, breathing heavily. Voldemort let go and dissapeared, making tears fall slowly from her eyes.
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"Tom! Where are you taking me?!" Bellatrix called, giggling furiously as Tom Riddle pulled her along the grounds, grinning at her.
"You'll see, my Bella." Tom replied as she continued to run towards... somewhere.
"Really, Tom! Tell me now!" Bellatrix demanded playfully as he stopped.
"Here." He mumbled, pulling out his wand, his pale fingers held loosely around her wrist. At the flick of his wand, the ground opened up and his slipped in, Bellatrix following him into the ground. Torches lit as they walked through the dirty walls. She gave a sneeze and continued following him, finally appearing in.. a warm, cadlelit room with walls as white as snow. It was bright, and cheery... unlike Tom, so much.
"It's... it's so unlike you, Tom." She pointed out rather airily. Tom nodded and grinned.
"I thought you'd like a change." He replied, taking her in his arms and kissing her lightly on the forehead. She snuggled up close to him, nuzzling her face in his chest.
They fell asleep, arms wrapped around each other... And in the morning...
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"Damnit!" She yelled loudly, drips of sweat lingering on her forehead. She could still feel Tom's plump lips against her forehead. She was about to get up when Draco Malfoy, of all people, her bloody NEPHEW for Merlin's sake, ran into the room. He was concerned. The bloody brat was concerned! Her eyes widened when Voldemort entered, eying the boy suspiciously.
"I heard yelling." Voldemort mumbled, looking at Bellatrix and shaking his head.
"Yeah, it came from in here." Draco replied, more to Bellatrix than to Voldemort. The boy's got nerves, I'll give him that, Bellatrix thought.
"I wasn't talking to you, boy." Voldemort hissed, making Draco back up.
"Give him a break, Tom." Bellatrix snapped, lowering her eyes.
"What... he's only... He's interrupting me!" Voldemort bellowed, glaring at the boy who was ever more pale then she usually was.
"Just back off, Tom!" Bellatrix snapped, getting out of bed, her hair more messy than usual.
"You'll regret that..." Voldemort muttered, then dissapeared.
"Draco, come here." Bellatrix whispered, watching the young man walk towards her, fear in his eyes.
"Y-You didn't call... call me brat?" He asked, grinning slightly. She laughed quietly and sat on the bed, patting the matress beside her.
"Now what you need to know is... We can't do anything, you are my nephew. I forgot about that the past month, but really... Draco, hun, you're my little nephew. I watched you grow up into a handsome, young man. You'll meet someone as beautiful as you and... and you'll love her, just like I love.. loved Tom." Bellatrix let out, wrapping her one arm around Draco loosely.
"But Bella-"
"No, shh..." Bellatrix whispered, closing her eyes and sighing.
"It may be appealing at first, an older woman like myself. It's so secret and makes you want more... But, you're too young. You're only seventeen."
"But Bella! I want to-"
"Draco! You aren't listening." Bellatrix began, opening her eyes.
"You're cute, I know I'd love to spend my life in bed with you if I could, but you know... You're mother, your age, your... your life? I can't risk anything with you."
"Fuck that." Draco snapped, glaring at her.
"I'd rather spend all my life in bed with you, too."
"You're cute, you really are." Bellatrix whispered, pressing her lips against his gently, getting up. Draco got up, frowning, but she just shook her head and closed to door slowly. This made Draco grin. He pushed himself back on the bed, waiting for her. She crawled onto the bed, taking his face in her hands and pulling it close to hers, kissing him gently.
(It starts here.)
Her hands landed on his chest, pulling the white cotton shirt off his back. Their lips only separated for a few seconds before they were attached again. Her fingers were running down his chest slowly, her eyes still closed. His eyes were also closed, but he let out a quiet moan as she opened her mouth, flicking her tongue around his mouth. He returned the favor after slipping her own shirt over her head. She pushed her body weight over on top of him, trapping him between her arms as she did so. He slipped her pants off, holding her hips. They moved slowly together at the same rythym before Bella finally pulled his pants off, leaving them both in their underwear.
"I... think I love you, Bella." Draco whispered in and out of breaths. She placed a finger on his lips and shook her head.
"No you don't, brat. You don't know love." She replied, a grin curling onto her lips. Draco was about to protest, but she pressed her lips against his violently. They got each other's underwear off slowly. Their bodies were glued together, rubbing against each other. Draco rolled on top of her, feeling her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. He let out a groan as he entered her, he felt her nails dig into his back. Their mouths were only milimeters apart, breathing heavily as their hips colided with each other.
Bellatrix moaned as she felt her insides tighten, and pleasure shooting up and down her spine. Draco returned her moan, obviously feeling the same sensation as their bodily fluids escaped each other at the same time, or close to it anyways. His and her chest heaved slowly as they pareted from each other after thrusts and loud moaning.
"I love you, Bella. I know I do." Draco let out, running his lips against her neck. She laughed and shook her head, making Draco pull his head away. She pulled the blankets over their exposed bodies, feeling his arm wrap around her stomach.
"You just love my sex, Draco." Bellatrix replied, laughing yet again and kissing his forehead.
"But you don't love me."
"Yeah, I do. I also love you, Bella. Even if you are my aunt, I love you. I love you." Draco replied breathlessly.
"I wish you knew what love is. That 'love' you have there, that's just lust. Now get your clothes on and serve the Dark Lord, will you?" Bellatrix asked. Draco shook his head.
"Serve my compitition, never." Draco replied, grinning madly.
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AN: Alright, that's pretty much the last love connection with Draco and Bella. There's more fighting coming and I appologize for the chapters before, they kind of contradicted each other about the wand things? Anyways, whoever reads this (which is probably no one, haha) I thank you for spending your time reading this dreadful crap. Oh well. And if this was too short, I'm very sorry.
Oh, and if you haven't guessed... All these chapter titles are song titles from Mandy Moore's album 'Wild Hope'.
