Chapter 21 Silly Love Songs

You'd think that people would
Have had enough of silly love songs
But I look around me and I see it isn't so
Some people wanna fill the world with silly love songs
And what's wrong with that?
I'd like to know 'cause here I go again

Months had passed and the wives lived in bliss and happiness to be in each other's lives. Well until Bella's mischief got in the way…

It all started with the dark haired witch mixing potion in her free time. Hermione walked in expecting to be noticed but Bella seemed really concentrated in her work.

"Wait love I think I've got something here." She poured a blue vial into another vial causing it to bubble then green smoke simmered out.

"I'd be the first to admit that advanced potion was no my forte." She remembered when Harry had found and used Snape's notes. She was upmost jealous of the wizard.

"Well I was quite good at making new potions and even received some awards at Hogwarts."

"But anyways, you've been cooped up in here all morning." Hermione said wrapping her arms around her wife. She lowered her voice to sound sultry and tried to seduce the dark haired witch, "Beside I thought you wanted some company."

"Not really." Bella examined another potion which read dragon's blood.

Hermione felt hurt at being rejected, "Fine but don't come crying to me once you get yourself blown up." She slammed the door angrily going to make some tea to calm herself down when…

BOOM!

The whole Black mansion shook causing Hermione to panic.

No I didn't mean it "Bella!"

The younger witch heard a cough followed by a "Bloody hell."

Bellatrix had burn marks on her face and her curly hair was a little bit singed. The sight was amusing to the brunette. Bella almost looked like Professor Trelawny.

"Are you okay?" Hermione asked stifling a laugh.

"And what may I ask is so funny?" Bella crossed her arms, "You think having your wife almost blown up is funny?"

"Never, but you look so much like Professor Trelawny I can't help it. That woman was barking mad."

The older witch took one look at the mirror and started to laugh. What began as a small chuckle ended up with both witches holding their sides from the lack of air.

"What were you making?" Hermione asked observing the potion. It felt heavier than it looked and changed color by the minute.

"Drink it and find out," dared Bella. Her dark eyes shined of mischievousness.

Hermione drank it her insides feeling warm and her lips tingled when the dark thick liquid touched them.

"So what is it…" she stopped when she heard a new voice.

"What is going on in there?" I want to see! Is there any rats?"

The younger witch opened the door and Crookshank came waltzing in.

"Hello Crookshank," Hermione cooed. "Hey," He responded as he licked one paw.

Oh Merlin I could talk to animals

"Wow Bella what made you want to create this?"

Her wife gave a cheeky smile and shrugged, "For the fun of it."

Imagine the possibilities his potion is capable of.

"There is one tiny side effect," coughed the dark haired witch. She looked like she was trying not to laugh.

"What is…OH MERLIN, MY FACE!" screamed Hermione. She looked like when she accidently took the poly potion and turned into half a cat.

"Bellatrix Black you better change me back, I have a meeting to go in an hour," she turned around to find the former death eater gone, her footsteps echoing down the hall.

" Not my problem ," sang Bellatrix infuriating Hermione even more.

"When I get my hands on you," she threatened giving chase to her wife.

" You have to catch me first ." Hermione could hear the front door open and slamming. Bella had now run out into the woods. The younger witch couldn't help have fun playing hide and seek until a frog told her where Bellatrix went and that's when she felt her throat inflated. Bella was going to pay when she found her.

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"Just two drops should do," snickered Bellatrix pouring something in Hermione's teacup. Normally she'd be the one to test out the potions since the animal talking potion, however, if this one worked out with Hermione it could be very interesting. Not to mention a much needed change in their normal routine. Hermione had graduated naturally the top of her class. She hadn't seen her wife lately ever since Hermione decided to take a job as a favor to the ministry of magic. Bella was totally against this abuse of power but she couldn't complain too much especially once they legally changed Hermione's last name to Black, of course this only happened by documents but it was a start.

Just then the young witch apparated from her job and Bella greeted her by giving her the cup of tea… She visibly looked stressed and frustrated. It tended to happen this way, there were many things wrong in Hermione's opinion about the way things function there. "And then this wizard has the nerve to question me," Hermione kept going on and on with her story. Bella tried to pay attention to her wife but her eyes were glued to the cup. Right before she was about to take her first sip her boss apparated uninvited.

"Sorry to just barge in like this but I need a word with Hermione." Bella nodded and took one look at her wife before leaving them alone together. She wondered how things were going to turn out or she wouldn't have left. Hermione could not mask her displeasure with his arrogant tone. She downed her drink preparing herself at whatever annoying task he had in mind. The drink felt warm in her stomach and soothed her a little. Her boss was a spoiled rich wizard who's never had to work hard a day in his life, he was only chief because of his father's rank or they'd never survive in the real world.

"We are getting backed upin our reports and Kingsely is breathing down my neck," he explained in a matter of fact tone.

"What does this have to do with me," Hermione asked irritated. She was counting on the days she didn't have to do this anymore and be with her wife. A warm rush of feeling overcame her making the room feeling incredibly hot and her clothes felt too tight on her.

"I was wondering if you could do them because the men already have a busy schedule."

What!? She mentally screamed. She already did more assignments than anyone else in the office and did overtime when they needed an extra hand. This was beyond being taken advantage of.

"I work just as much as the men and even more you arrogant bastard. I won't do this and furthermore if the reports aren't being done then maybe you should stop going out and playing Quiddiditch when you feel like it!"

Her boss took a step back from fear and couldn't think of what to say. He had heard of Hermione's temper but he ever dreamed of becoming her next victim. The witch also couldn't believe what she had done. It was both scary yet exhilarating, causing a heated sensation between her legs.

"Now if you don't mind, Please leave as I go find my wife and fuck her brains out."

He didn't need to be told twice and he disappeared out of there. Bella was intently listening both wondering if that was part of the effect or if Hermione had just snapped. Maybe there would be another way to repay Shacklebolt. Bella almost fell when the door abruptly opened.

"Well Hello, dearie."

"Clothes OFF Now!"Hungry lips crashed onto surprised ones their tongue fighting for dominance.

Hours passed by…

"The experiment was a success," Bella breathe out. Her body was spent but her spirit was soaring. Who could have known a book worm was so good in bed.

"What, experiment?" Hermione asked frowning.

"This new potion I created makes your inner desire come out whether it's to tell your boss off or," Sending a trail of delicious soft kiss on Hermione's neck. "Satisfying your primal needs."

"I can't believe you did that." Realization came over her and she gathered her clothes to leave.

"Don't get mad, my pet you know you've been dying to do that." The dark haired witch was answered with the slam of their bedroom door.

The potion should have a warning sign, Bella thought. She licked her lips picking up trace of her lover. Hermione might be mad at her but it was worth it. Besides every now and then the bookworm needs to relax a little.

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