Author's Note: I'm not really looking for suggestions, and for those who are wondering, don't worry some Bellamione romance is in the future, you just need patients. Thanks so much for reading my fanfic.
The sound of a loud pop woke Hermione up, she glanced towards the sound to be faced with a house elf named truffle, he was wrapped in a tea towel, and was holding a plate that had one loaf of bread and a glass of water.
"Hello, what's your name?." Hermione croaked, her voice laced with sleep.
"Shut Up Mudblood!" The creature yelled, the elf then proceeded to throw the bread on the floor and the glass of water at the girl.
Just as Hermione went to reach the bread the elf kicked it out of her reach, and laughed at her. Then the offending creature disappeared.
Hermione crawled towards the loaf of bread, it was a little dirty, but it was all she had to eat. She wished the elf hadn't smashed her water, because the bread was stale and dry. After she ate the bread she sat on the ground drawing patterns on the dirt covered floor. That is until she heard the clicking of heels and the jangling of keys, she faced the noise to see none other than her kidnapper.
Bellatrix sauntered in with a grin on her face.
"Good morning pet, you're looking rather big today, perhaps I should put you on a diet to lose all that fat." she always made it a point to comment on Hermione's size.
"I already told you, I'm not fat, I'm pregnant." Hermione was getting tired of her and it was only her second day in captivity.
Bellatrix didn't respond she just whipped out her wand and yelled "Crucio!"
Hermione's body contorted and withered on the ground. Loud screams were ripped out of her throat. The spell was lifted, but the tears still ran freely down her face.
Bellatrix got on her knees and stuck her hand in the girl's pants and inserted 2 fingers into her slit. She began to pump faster and faster as the minutes went by. Hermione just laid there sobbing she knew she couldn't do anything to stop the witch.
"I can feel your wetness, I knew you'd enjoy this." But what she mistook for arousal was actually blood. Bellatrix pulled her hand out and inspected her fingers. Hermione watch horrified as Bella put the fingers into her mouth, and moaned at the taste.
"You know for a mudblood you taste quite… good," the older woman purred.
She crashed their lips together, swiping at her bottom lip for entrance, when the girl refused, Bella's hand went for the girl's breasts and started to knead the swollen flesh with her palms. She grasped a nipple between her middle finger and thumb and twisted it, when Hermione gasped in pain Bellatrix thrusted her tongue into the girl's mouth exploring every inch of it.
Bellatrix started to grind her aching core on Hermione's jean clad thigh, causing blissful friction for the dark witch. She grinded until she came. She pushed herself off of Hermione and left the room. Hermione curled into a ball and rocked herself to sleep.
It carried on that way for a week.
Hermione was getting tired of wearing the same clothes everyday. She hadn't had a bath in over a week and the results were starting to show.
Bellatrix entered the cell where she kept the girl. When she entered her nose wrinkled in disgust.
"You smell, you do know that right?"
Hermione didn't answer she was too angry at the witch to answer.
"Aw is the little mud baby mad at Mistress." Bellatrix had started having her call her Mistress.
Still no answer.
"Well that's too bad I had a treat for the filthy girl, but if she dosen't want it…" before Bellatrix could leave she was on her feet.
"Wait!" Hermione shouted.
"Oh so it does speak well, I don't know if I should allow you such a luxury as a bath." She knew the girl wanted to bathe desperately, she read her thoughts.
"Please, may I please have a bath." She pleaded.
"Please what filth?"
"Please Mistress."
"I suppose you may have this treat, but only if you can make me cum."
Hermione knew there was a catch, there always was a catch. Hermione nodded her head, she knew what she had to do, but she didn't want to do it.
"Now lay on your back, you're going to eat me out until I cum, if I'm not satisfied you don't get your bath."
Hermione laid on her back like she was told to do, then Bellatrix hiked up her skirt and straddled Hermione's face.
Hermione looked up to the dripping folds, she didn't know what to do, she'd never done this before.
She felt a harsh pull at her hair and the gruff command.
"Are you waiting for a bloody invitation, for start licking."
She poked out her tongue and took a timid lick, she felt Bellatrix shudder. She continued licking, she accidentally grazed her clit which made the dark witch moan. Though she had "sex" with Bellatrix, she didn't know the first thing about it.
"Suck my clit" and Hermione did she latched her mouth onto the bundle of nerves. She felt the older woman above her starting to shudder and hum with pleasure. She grabbed hold of Hermione's hair causing the girl to moan in pain. The vibrations of the girl's moans sent Bella off the edge, by the time she was done she was practically humping Hermione's face. Hermione's face was covered in Bella's juices. The older witch got off the girl's face and pulled her to herself and started licking her own juices off the child's face.
"God mudblood, that was amazing." Bellatrix kissed her and then stood to leave.
"Wait, what about my bath?"
"Oh yeah, follow me."
Hermione scrambled to her feet and followed her out of the cellar.
She was lead up two flights of stairs, the house was big, and beautiful. On her way to the bathroom they passed by Narcissa sitting on a couch reading a book.
She looked at her sister and the girl and raised an eyebrow.
"Say hello to my new pet Cissy."
"Isn't that the mudblood from Mrs. Crawford's dress shop?"
Bellatrix gave a grin, "why yes, she is. And she's all mine, aren't you pet." Bellatrix grabbed Hermione's face with one hand and gave her a kiss on her nose. Hermione tried to jerk her face away, but Bella's grip was like an iron fist.
"Is she pregnant?"
"If you must know Cissy she is. Why does it displease you oh darling sister of mine."
Narcissa just wrinkled her nose and turned back to her book.
They kept walking until Bella stopped in front of a very large door. The bathroom was huge, there was a giant marble bathtub that could easily fit 8 people comfortably. There was also a shower on the other side of the bath. The whole bathroom was painted white everything in the bathroom was white, with slytherin green towels and candles.
Hermione turned around and saw Bellatrix still standing in the bathroom with her arms crossed and looking rather impatient.
"Well what are you waiting for?"
"Are you going to watch?" Hermione really didn't want the older woman in the room with her while she was in the bath.
"Yes, why are you shy," she cackled while looking at Hermione. "It's not like I haven't seen you nude before."
It was true Bellatrix had seen her nude, but not in such bright lighting, it was always so dark in the cellar.
"Um… can you at least turn around until I get into the tub... please."
"Then what's the point of me being in here then, I'm not worried you'll runaway I just want to watch the show." The older woman explained in a sultry voice.
Hermione made no move to take off her clothes.
"Either stripp and get in the tub or you'll have no bath at all, your choice."
After that statement Hermione started to pull off her clothes. Hermione caught a glimpse of herself in one of the many mirror's, she looked terrible her face looked hollow from the lack of food, her body was painted with red and blue bruises all over her, there was a particularly large bruise on her swollen stomach from when Bellatrix pushed her onto the marble floor when she first arrived.
'I hope the baby is okay.' Hermione thought worriedly to herself. Even though she didn't want the baby, she didn't want it to get hurt or worse die from all the abuse she got from Bellatrix, it wasn't the baby's fault, so why should it die.
While Hermione was deep in thought she didn't notice Bella's hungry eyes roaming over her body. Bellatrix was getting more turned on by the second, she was glad the mudblood's tits were getting bigger.
Bellatrix was just about to go in for the kill, but Hermione already started climbing into the tub.
The water was hot, but not too hot, it felt nice on Hermione's aching body. She washed her hair and then her body, there was a razor set out for her, but she couldn't really reach her legs with her belly in the way.
After her bath she had a hard time getting out.
"Come on mudblood, I don't have all day." Bellatrix was horny, and she was getting impatient.
"I can't get out I'm stuck."
"And that's my problem because… Look either you get out or you'll sleep in the tub for the rest of the night.
Hermione attempted to get out without hitting her baby bump on the marble. After about 5 attempts she finally pulled herself out.
"Thanks for the help." she grumbled while putting on her clothes
Smack
Bellatrix slapped the girl across the face, it was so powerful it made Hermione stumble.
"Why you ungrateful little bitch, that is no way to speak to your mistress." Bellatrix grabbed the girl by the hair and dragging her all the way back to the cellar. Once they arrived Bellatrix threw Hermione into the cell.
"Bad mudblood, you shall not be fed for the rest of the day." Bellatrix started to walk back up the stairs.
"Wait no! Please come back. I'm sorry."
True to her word Hermione didn't get to eat for the rest of the day, nor did she see the deranged witch.