Sorry it's taken so long folks! Life is pretty hectic at the moment so god knows when the next update will be. Thanks for all the support as usual, keep it coming! Enjoy :)


'Maybe I should visit her parents Harry, they have to know where she is.' Ron declared as he paced the Burrow kitchen, his fists clenched at his sides.

'Yeah mate maybe. I can't believe she'd run off like this.' Harry admitted with a sigh. Ginny, taking pity on her clearly upset boyfriend put an arm around his shoulders comfortingly.

'She's being growing more distant for years. Ever since the final battle. I just didn't expect her to be such a bitch about it.' The red head grumbled.

'She's just confused and scared about the wedding. Once I find her and reassure her, it will all be fine.' Ron stated, smiling smugly to himself.

'Now Ronald, you have to think clearly about this. Even if her decision did seem a bit... Irrational to you, it most likely wasn't for her.' Andromeda cut in, a frown firmly on her face. 'You should wait to hear from her rather than force your presence upon her. I can guarantee that that will end poorly, especially with a girl like Hermione.'

'She always seemed to like it when Bella was forceful.' Narcissa whispered so only her sister could hear, earning her a kick to the shins.

'No Andy, you don't know 'Mione like I do. She wants me to go to her, I just know it.'

The two sisters watched as the three youngsters left the kitchen to carry on scheming. Frowning, Andromeda turned to the Weasley matriarch.

'Molly, surely you know that Ron is about to make a huge mistake?'

'Yes, he is.' The older woman admitted, halting her cleaning for a moment to look at the brunette. 'He should not be chasing that trollop. She doesn't deserve my Ron.'

'Why is it so hard for you people to understand that she wasn't happy?' Narcissa interrupted. 'She did the honourable thing, leaving before this charade went on any further.' The blonde hissed.

'I think we should be leaving.' Andromeda sighed before dragging her seething sister towards the door. 'We'll see you soon Molly.'

'Where are we going?' Cissy frowned, trying to wriggle her way out of Andy's grasp.

'Canada, Cissy. We're going to Canada.'


Hermione squealed as she felt cold hands slip under her shirt and grasp her breasts firmly. The brunette had been enjoying the night breeze and the way the stars reflected off of the sea when her dark lover crept up behind her.

'Bellatrix Black you truly are rotten.' She hissed, desperately trying to wriggle away from the freezing digits that were busy toying with her nipples.

'Let me show you just how bad I can be...' Bellatrix husked against the girl's ear. Sending shivers down her spine.

'I know how bad you are.' The girl groaned, leaning back into the dark witch's body.

'You have no idea.' Bellatrix smirked, picking the girl up and pushing her against the nearest wall. Capturing her lips in a blazing kiss. Hermione gasped as she felt her love's fingers circling her clit.

'So wet already princess.' The dark witch growled against a pale neck, her teeth scraping across Hermione's pulse point, feeling it's beat rapidly increase beneath her tongue. The dark witch slowly pushed the tip of her finger inside the girl before pulling out, spreading her wetness over her clit and circling it teasingly.

'Please.' The brunette panted. 'Don't tease me...'

'You want me to fuck your tight cunt, until you beg me to stop?' The dark witch breathed down the girl's neck, grinning as hips shot out against her hand.

'Y-Yes.' Hermione managed to breath out before moaning loudly as three fingers were plunged inside her. The dark witch pressed her lips firmly against the brunette's swallowing her moans as her tongue invaded the girl's mouth. She set up a ruthless pace, driving in to the brunette who could do nothing but cling on for dear life.

Bellatrix groaned at the feel of her lover's nails digging into the flesh of her back. Feeling the girl begin to tense she flicked her clit with her thumb, driving her over the edge. The dark witch continued to fuck the girl senseless, driving into her while her thumb ferociously rubbed her clit. Her arm pumped through the girl's seemingly endless screams of pleasure, through her inarticulate splutters.

'Fuck... Bella, s-stop, please... I... I can't.' Hermione pleaded, tears streaming down her cheeks. Bellatrix pulled out slowly, gathering the girl in her arms and holding her tightly.

'Shush my love.' She whispered against her temple. 'I've got you.'

'I love you.' Hermione whispered, her watery eyes linking with her dark lover's.

'I know princess, and I love you.' The dark witch kissed her lover's tears away. 'Lets get you to bed.'


'You look good princess.' Bellatrix smirked as her hand gently brushed the girl's hip. The dark witch had spotted the girl stood alone by the bar, glass of champagne in hand.

'Thank you Miss Black, as do you.' Hermione winked while turning to face the other woman.

'You also look bored.'

'You could say that.' Hermione chuckled, handing Bella her still full glass and reaching for another.

'I don't blame you, these events are all the same. Just wait until you've been to as many as me. Of course, there are ways to make them a bit more... Endurable.' Bellatrix smirked.

'Oh really?' The brunette bit her lip as the dark witch's arm snaked round her, her hand resting on the small of her back.

'Dance with me.'

Smiling sheepishly the brunette allowed the older woman to lead her to the dance-floor. Her cheeks flushed as the woman took one hand into her own, interlocking their fingers, while the other rested on the small of her back. Hazel gazed into onyx adoringly as the dark witch moved smoothly to the music, guiding the young Gryffindor across the dance-floor with ease and grace.

'I wasn't expecting you to be here.' The brunette whispered, her eyes flicking down to ruby lips that seemed to permanently smirk.

'I wasn't going to come. I'd much rather be with a bottle of firewhiskey, sat in the corner of a dingy bar. Watching the desperate and disconsolate fuckers drink themselves to oblivion.'

The brunette frowned as her eyes flicked upwards, only to find the elder's were gazing somewhere behind her. 'Doesn't that make you one of those desperate and disconsolate fuckers?'

'Yes princess, I suppose it does.' Bellatrix grinned as she placed a kiss to the girl's cheek softly. Hermione blinked as she heard the people clapping around her. The dance was over. 'Now, would you like to go and get a drink or would you rather dance again?'

'I have a much better idea than anything you've suggested tonight.' Hermione smiled softly. Bellatrix raised an eyebrow in response. 'Take me home.'

'Princess... As much as I want too, its not one of your best ideas.' Bellatrix sighed.

'I don't get you Bellatrix Black. You flirt on a constant basis, merlin you even kissed me at Christmas! But when I finally make my move, it's not a good idea?'

'It's not that I don't want you Gryffindor.' The dark witch growled, her eyes raking the girl's body in her form-fitting LBD. 'I was just thinking of you. How bad this could be for you. Not to mention your boyfriend might get jealous.'

Hermione blanched until she noticed who was stood where the older woman had seemingly been glaring for the past few minutes. 'Ron is not my boyfriend.' Hermione laughed. 'I am 100% single.'

'That changes things slightly.' Bellatrix grumbled, her brow creased as she appeared deep in thought. Taking the plunge, Hermione pressed her lips to the older woman's. Bella's gasp provided the perfect opportunity for her tongue to invade.

'Fuck it. Grab your coat princess...'


'Did you get an owl this morning too?' Hermione questioned softly as she positioned herself on her love's lap.

'About the upcoming ball? Yes, I did.' Bellatrix smiled warmly at the girl, wrapping her arms around her securely.

'What's that smile for?'

'Just thinking of one ball in particular.' Onyx orbs flickered with lust as they connected with hazel.

Hermione hummed softly. 'The one where I finally took pity on you and gave into your constant advances.' She smiled playfully, her fingers running through thick curls.

'Took pity on me? Now we both know that's rather incorrect princess... If I recall correctly I had you writhing beneath me, begging me to take you.'

'Tiny, insignificant details.' The brunette muttered against her love's lips before capturing them with her own. 'What do you think?' She asked seriously.

'I think they were rather large and very significant details myself. You offered yourself up to me. It's not like you could have ever resisted either way.'

'About this ball you troll.' Hermione scoffed while playfully slapping the dark witch's shoulder. 'Do you want to go?'

'Yes, but on one condition.'

'Of course we can have sex after.' The brunette bit her lip, her fingers running down a pale neck.

'Not exactly what I was going for but I wont turn it down.' Bella growled, her teeth attaching to the exposed skin of the girl's collarbone.

'What did you mean then?' Hermione asked breathlessly, barely able to focus on anything but the feel of the dark witch's mouth.

'I want you to go with me, as my date. Officially.'

'I'd love to Miss Black.' Hermione beamed. 'This can be how we come out.'

'Just, be prepared for some fireworks Hermione. I know you think you know your friends but realistically, you never know how people will react until they do.' Bellatrix cupped the girl's face tenderly. 'I don't want you regretting this if things don't go well... I need you to be happy.'

'I will be happy Bella, as long as I have you.'

The two witches kissed slowly and softly, their tongues melting into each other.

'Ready for another round princess?' Bellatrix winked as her hand trailed down the girl's torso.

'No. You have wrecked me this week. Is it too much effort to be romantic for five minutes?' The girl sighed exasperatedly.

'Frankly, yes. It bores me, if I can't do you then you best start putting that smart little mouth of yours to good use.'


Her lovers constant gasps and moans drove the brunette wild. Her tongue lapped at the older woman's centre hungrily. Bella had handfuls of chestnut curls and was tugging gently, her legs wrapped tightly around the girl's head while the girl sucked her clit vigorously.

'Fuck 'Mione!' She growled while the girl pushed her tongue inside her. The dark witch could feel her impending climax. Her mind and body exploded as two fingers pushed inside of her and curled, instantly hitting the right spot and sending her hurtling over the edge. It took a few moments for Bella to realise the look of panic in her young lover's eyes and the sound of the door opening.

'I told you!' Narcissa laughed, taking the galleon her older sister was offering. 'Will you two cover up, quickly.' She snapped at the two confused witches who were wrapped around each other, naked and sweaty.

'What the hell are you two doing here!?' Bellatrix fumed, summoning a blanket to cover both her and the girl.

'We wanted to put this off a bit longer but we just can't. We need to talk to you.' Andromeda explained, a sympathetic smile in place.

'Right... What was the galleon for?' Hermione asked, finally getting her thoughts back.

'I bet my dear sister here that when we arrived the two of you would be at it like hippogriffs.' Narcissa smiled smugly.

'I don't know why I even doubted it.' The middle sister grumbled.

'Look, it's great to see you both and all but what do you want?' Bella sighed.

'We know that the two of you want, need even, time to just be together but things aren't going well at home. Ronald is searching everywhere for you 'Mione, it won't be long before things get really out of hand.'

'For fucks sake.' Bella growled. Her head resting on the brunette's shoulder, inhaling her scent in an attempt to calm herself. 'That git has to ruin everything.' She whispered, for Hermione's ears only.

'Okay, so we'll come home. We've agreed to go together, officially, to the ball so that will deal with a few people at once. But, we should speak to the others first. Those closest to us.' Hermione nodded, her fingertips absent-mindedly tracing patterns on the inside of Bella's wrist.

'We just wanted you to be prepared, it's certainly not going to be easy.' Andy sighed.

'He's a typical Weasley, stubborn, stupid and down right delusional.' Narcissa scoffed.

'Guys could you just, give us a minute.' The Gryffindor smiled warmly at the sisters.

Once the two were out of view, Hermione turnt to the dark witch; her smile vanishing. 'Talk to me.' She whispered pleadingly, placing a kiss to the other woman's palm.

'I just don't want you to have any regrets about this. About us.' Bellatrix kissed her young lover's temple softly. 'Once we do this, there's no going back. We're going to upset and anger a lot of people and I need you to be sure that this is what you want.'

'How many times you daft woman?' The brunette grinned. 'This is what I want. You are what I want.'

The dark with smiled lovingly as she stroked the girl's cheek tenderly with her thumb. Pressing her lips firmly against the ones in front of her, her hand brushing against a hip teasingly.

'No.' Hermione giggled. 'There is no way your sisters are catching us at it again. I already have trouble not thinking of those two whenever I cum.'

Bellatrix smirked in what could only be described as devilishly sexy. 'Looks like we're going home princess.' She grinned kissing the girl again and again.