Title: Unattainable
Summary: Bellatrix is unattainable, but is Lucius about to attain her?
Pairing/Characters:Bellatrix/Lucius
Rating:T
Warnings: mild sexual themes
Notes:N/A

He'd never really thought of himself as a toy for someone to play with. Usually, he was the one playing with the girls; leading them down his dark web with charm and honest manipulation. He was the one doing the fooling and playing with what he wanted, but not this time.

Bellatrix, in all her ominous glory, stood before him with wicked eyes and a pair of silver scissors suspend from her pinkie finger on one hand.

"You," she said when he first turned the corner, but she didn't say anything more.

Lucius stared at her with an almost morbid curiosity, pushing his long hair away from his eyes. Bellatrix was the catch of the school, but not a single boy managed to shag her. There was something in her that turned even the most hardened boys into crying school girls, and Lucius didn't want to end up the same way.

He took a step closer to her, pride or arrogance pushing him forward. Maybe he would be the one to capture the wicked beauty.

"Don't move, Lucius," Bellatrix purred, stepping forward herself.

Lucius froze. Maybe he would be ridiculed if he'd done that with any other girl, but everyone knew that Bellatrix's orders were to be obeyed at all cost. Even if he wanted to, though, Lucius couldn't bring himself to move. The way Bellatrix purred his name sent shivers through his whole body.

Bellatrix stepped closer and closer until her nose was brushing against his cheek like a lady bug. She ran her hands down his hair before throwing it over his shoulder. "There's something I want from you."

Lucius couldn't have prevented a shiver if he wanted to. He leant in close and brushed his own nose against her exposed neck, breathing deeply. Taking a risk, he wrapped an arm around her middle and yanked her close, pressing his whole body against her with an almost desperate need.

Bellatrix chuckled and brought her arms up around his neck. She purred out inaudible words, pressing even closer to his body if that was possible and grinding down just once as she grabbed all his hair in one hand.

In that moment, Lucius both forgot everything and realised important. He forgot about the scissors in Bellatrix's hands.

Lucius wished he could say something, anything, but his tongue was caught when Bellatrix ground time a second time. He tried to back away, but he was too late.

With quick movements, like a fox, Bellatrix pulled his hair taunt and used one snip to clip all his hair off. His suddenly short hair fell around his face and he stared at the short strands in horrified silence.

"Thanks," Bellatrix said, cackling as she disappeared with his long hair, down the corridor.

Lucius blinked at the empty corridor for a minute before grabbing his short hair and staring at it. "Shit!"

(w.c 479)

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