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Hermione ran up the path to Lestrange manor as fast as her legs could carry her. It was late but she didn't care, she couldn't feel the days of traveling or the lack of food and sleep, the three words that were burned into her memory, written by her witch, spurred her forward.

She loved her, and nothing and no one in this world was going to stop them from being together anymore.

She made it to the front door and banged her fists against it as hard as she could, not caring who she woke. It took five minutes for someone to angrily wrench the oak slab of wood open, and that someone turned out to be the youngest of the Black sisters wand poised and ready to defend the occupants of the manor.

"Miss Granger, what on earth do you think..."

Where is she Mrs Malfoy?" she asked breathlessly as she pushed passed her in to the house.

"You can't just barge in here in the middle of the night, she is resting." she snapped angrily lowering her wand . It had taken a good two hours for her and Andromeda to convince Bella to sleep, that Hermione wouldn't be returning tonight. Even though her sister said she felt well, she knew she still needed rest and time to recuperate, Granger practically breaking down the door and shouting wasn't going to help her at this hour.

"Narcissa, I need to see her." she pleaded as she marched into the foyer, where Draco, Andromeda and Luna emerged from the downstairs guest rooms.

"Where is she?" she asked them collectively, one of them was bound to answer, even if it was just to shut her up so they could return to their beds.

"She's in her room Granger. Up the stairs, third door on the right, you can't miss it." the blonde boy said sleepily, rubbing his eye's. She took a quick mental note, Harry needed to know that Draco had superman pyjamas.

"Thank you." she replied as she ran half way up, before she spun back around to face them. "You four need to leave."

"Miss Granger, just who..."

"Now." she snapped rudely at the youngest of the Blacks. She slipped her hand into her pocket and clutched her wand, if they wouldn't leave peacefully she had no qualms helping them.

Narcissa was about to launch in to a rant but stopped herself once she saw what was in the girl's hand. She eyed the copy of dark magical creatures and smiled, obviously the brunette had read it, and come to stake her claim. She wasnt about to stop her, neither would she let anyone else.

"Come, all of you, it's time for us to leave." she said to a tense audience, nobody ever spoke to Narcissa that way and didn't end up with the pointy end of her wand in their face, that including her husband. But she just smirked at the girl knowingly.

"Cissy, Bella needs her rest, regardless of..."

"Andi, trust me Miss Granger is more than capable of, taking care, of Bella." she said suggestively as she summoned their cloaks and passed them around, it was the middle of the night, but Narcissa knew that they wouldn't wait anymore, they needed to be alone. She would be very surprised if anyone heard from the two witches for at least three days.

Hermione watched them walk out the door, spun on the step and ran to the dark womans room. She had honestly expected more of a fight with the two younger Black sister's, Andromeda at least. She hadn't been around for the start of the relationship, she didn't see what was written in the book, Hermione understood that she wanted to take care of her sister, but if she had gotten in her way... Thank the gods for Narcissa, she thought.

Draco had been right, there was no way she could have missed it. The door was so out-of-place in the all white hall, of the all white house. It was made of dark, almost black wood and had a large carving of some kind of horned creƤture on it with red jewels for eyes. She couldn't help but smile, it was so Bella, dark but beautiful.

Without knocking she let herself in. The room was in complete darkness, she tried her best not to make any noise while navigating her way through the unfamiliar surroundings. Shuffling forward two steps at a time, arms outstretched in front of her, she wanted to surprise her witch, that's why she jumped out of her skin when a well-known voice came out of the blackness she wasnt expecting it, thinking Bella was fast asleep.

"I saw you coming." the dark woman said quietly. Bellatrix flicked her wand and the room was lit up by dozens of candles. Hermione gasped, as her eyes readjusted, she saw her witch. She was stood in front of a large double window where she had watch Hermione ran up the path to the house, her frame highlighted by the pale moon weakly shining through, she had never looked more beautiful, more alluring as she stood there dressed in a short, black, silk robe. She clenched her jaw as her eyes traveled up her pale toned legs that disappeared under the robe, she hissed at the thought of what else the silk was hiding from her view.

Hermione's heart started to pound as Bella sauntered across the room towards her , a seductive smile playing on her lips and a mischievous glint in her eyes. She watched her hips sway and roll seductively as she came closer and closer.

"I read your letter." she whispered, her mouth going dry at the sight of her soon to be lover slowly moving towards her, stalking her as if she where prey. With ever step she took, the top of the robe parted then closed, giving her a glimpse of the woman's pale cleavage.

"Good." she replied as she closed the distance between them, and kissed her. It was slow, tentative as if the confidence she had just seen in Bellatrix seemed to have escaped her. Truthfully she was frightened, not a hundred percent sure about how the girl felt, but she took a chance, knowing that she would never forgive herself if she didn't.

Hermione, feeling the hesitation and uncertainty, took charge, wrapping her arms around the older woman pulling her closer to her body, giving the other woman no reason to doubt how she felt. She gently swept her tongue across the ruby-red lips that had invaded her dreams for week's. The dark woman happily complied and returned the gesture, snaking her tongue into the young womans mouth when gently bit her lip and gasped her approval.

The dark woman slid her hands up Hermione's arms, confidence growing with every second, one hand settling in her soft brown curls and the other wrapping around the back of her neck, allowing her to deepen the kiss and regain a small amount of control.

Hermione groaned and pulled the woman closer, wanting to feel as much of her against every inch of her body as possible. The woman was intoxicating, she couldn't stop her hands from roaming across her lower back and over her hips, gently caressing the silk covered skin, wanting what was beneath it more than ever.

As the kiss heated up, their passion ignited. The dark woman slipped her hand under the front of Hermione's top and slowly inched it up her stomach to gently cup and squeeze her breast, while the other hand slid across her backside. Bellatrix pulled their bodies together and ground her hips into the brunettes, she forced her knee between her legs and pushed against her jean cover crotch.

Hermione groaned and dug her nails into the woman's hips before stepping back and pulling her shirt up and over her head, watching as the older woman's eyes darkened, her arousal clear on her face.

Any hesitation Bellatrix felt before, disappeared along with the thin piece of material. She claimed the exposed skin along the girl's neck with her lips, kissing and nibbling down the front of her shoulder, moving down her chest.

Her hands slid up the brunettes back until her fingers found the strap of her bra, deftly undoing the clasp, she gently ran the material down the girls arms and let it drop to the floor.

She slid both hands up a naked stomach until they found their goal, Bellatrix softly ran the pad of her thumbs over already hard, excited nipples. Smiling at the girls hiss of pleasure. She increased the pressure, until her squeezing and pinching had Hermione groaning and panting. She pulled away, just enough to undo the button and zip on the girls jeans, and pushed them over her hips.

Hermione quickly kicked off her shoes and pushed her trousers down her legs to join the growing pile of clothes on the floor. Stood in nothing but her black lace panties, she stepped forward and reclaimed the dark witches lips, neck and shoulders. Her own hands finding the tie of the silk robe and undoing the knot that kept it shut. She gently pushed Bellatrix backwards toward the large bed in the middle of the room, her lips never breaking contact with pale skin, until she felt the back of the other woman's knees hit the side of the bed. She slowly parted the silk wrap and pushed it off Bella's shoulders.

She groaned at the sight before her, the dark woman wore nothing beneath the robe, she was stood in front of Hermione naked and pale, wearing nothing but her trade mark smug smile.

"Your beautiful Bella." she whispered as she kissed her again, pressing her back until she sat on the bed.

Somehow they managed to move until they were laid in the middle, Hermione lay on top of the older woman, kissing and touching everywhere she could reach. She started slow, gently placing kisses on the womans neck and shoulders, slowly moving down her chest. She smiled at the gasp she received when she slowly circled a nipple with her tongue, her fingers mimicking the movement

on the other one.

Bellatrix grabbed a fistful of brown curls and pressed down until Hermione captured the hard nub in her mouth, she sucked and gently nibbled at it while her fingers pinched and flicked at the other, causing the dark witch to gasp and moan, she arched her back wanting, begging for more.

Hermione could feel the warm moisture of Bella's arousal against her thigh, she rubbed her leg against the womans sex, causing her to open her legs wider and rub up against her, trying to create friction between them.

Hermione smiled again as her free hand caressed pale skin, up and down the woman's side and over her hip, across her thigh and back again, making the woman moan and buck her hips harder.

"No more games, give me what I want, please." she whispered, as she took the brunettes hand and placed it between her legs over her sex.

Hermione groaned, she softly ran her fingers up and down her wet slit making sure to catch her swollen clit on each pass, making the woman gasp and pant. She slowly slid one then two fingers into her all the while, kissing her on the mouth. She stayed still inside of her for a moment giving Bella time to adjust to the intrusion. Once she felt the woman relax, she slowly began moving her fingers in and out of her slick wetness.

Bella threw her head back and groaned, she thrust her hips in time with Hermione's slow pace, her hands touching every part of the girl that she could reach, sex had never felt this way for her before. It was as if they were two parts of one being finally coming back together.

"More." she groaned when she couldn't stand the slow teasing pace, and felt a third finger thrust into her. "Harder." she begged as she spread her legs wider, hooking her knees on the girls hips.

Hermione rested her forehead against the other witches shoulder, and thrust in as hard as she could without hurting her lover, she bent her fingers and hit the sweet spot that was hidden deep inside of her. She swept her thumb over a swollen clit with each thrust making the woman cry out her pleasure. She briefly wondered how long it had been since Bella had been touched like this. Not really wanting to know the answer, she thrust into her harder and faster.

Bella clutched on to the girls shoulders digging her nails into her skin. She bucked her hips, matching her thrust for thrust. Her muscles began to tighten and her body became tense.

"O...O...Im com...dont stop.."

Hermione felt her walls tighten around her fingers and thrust in harder, her thumb not giving up its assault on her clit.

"I love you too." she whispered in to the woman's ear answering the words written in the letter. Bella cried out as she arched her back and Hermione felt her explode. A rush of fluid dripped down her fingers and clamping walls kept her buried inside her love, she kept gently thrusting, letting her ride the waves of pleasure until they slowly subsided.

She moved off her lover and laided on her side next to her resting her head on her hand, watching as her breathing steadied and she opened her eyes and looked at he a smile slowly spreading across her face. There truly was no more doubt in her mind about how the girl felt about her.

"Your very beautiful when you come." Hermione said smiling.

Bellatrix rolled her eyes and pulled her back on top of her for another kiss. Just as she hooked her thumbs into the waist of Hermione's underwear she stopped her and rolled away.

"Wait, there's something I want to try." she whispered as she kissed a hot trail along the womans jaw line and down her neck. "If you will let me."

"I've waited long enough." she groaned as her body responded once again to the girls lips and teeth. She spread her legs and allowed the girl to settle there as she came to lay back on top of her.

"If you don't like, it I'll stop, then you can do whatever you like, I promise." she whispered suggestively into her ear, know that no matter whether Bellatrix liked what she was about to do or not, she would do what she wanted regardless.

The images that statement conjured in the dark woman head sent a jolt straight between her legs, there where things she had fantasized and dreamed about since their first kiss, she wanted to eventually ask the girl for a repeat performance of what she had watched her do in the bath, she bit her lip and nodded, giving the brunette permission to carry on.

Hermione grinned and kissed her way down her chest, stopping to lavish each nipple with her tongue and teeth until the dark woman was writhing and thrusting beneath her. She continued her journey south, licking her way over her hip and kissing along the inside of each thigh. She lay on her belly nestled between Bella's open legs , her head level with her dripping sex. The brunette gently blew warm air over her lover, smiling when she heard her breath hitch.

Slowly and a little unsure of herself she lent forward and kissed the lips of Bella's sex, the dark woman hissed and couldn't help thrusting upwards. Encouraged by her reaction, Hermione slowly brought her tongue up one side of her labia and down the other.

Bellatrix dropped her knees to the bed and wove her fingers in to Hermione's hair, trying hard not to push to hard or rush the girl, she knew she was going to enjoy what was about to happen, she wanted Hermione to enjoy it too.

With her confidence boosted, she slowly pushed her tongue into Bella's wet opening, marveling at the feel and taste of her, she was like liquid velvet wrapped around her and tasted sweet and a little tangy.

"Oh fuck." she heard from above. She wrapped her arms around Bella's thighs and pulled her closer to her face, forcing her knees up and her womanhood to become more exposed to her, increasing the pace of her thrusting.

Bella moved her hips in time with her, trying her best to restrain herself and failing, she clenched her hands in the girl's hair and pushed down, increasing the pressure and speed of her thrusts, she knew she wouldn't last long.

Hermione slid her tongue up the womans slit until her felt her clit. She slowly sucked it into her mouth and very gently swirling the tip of her tongue around it, every now and again gently nibbling it. She did this over and over until Bella's thrusting became too erratic to continue. Hermione flattened her tongue and moved her head in time with the dark woman, alternating between thrusting in to her opening and lapping at her clit. She felt Bella's legs clamp around her head and her hands hold her in place. A sudden rush of sweet fluid spilled into her mouth and she tried her best to swallow every last drop that the dark woman gave her.

When Bellatrix dropped her legs and let go of her head, Hermione moved back up her body and kissed her breathless witch, letting her taste herself on her tongue.

"For someone who's never slept with a woman, you sure as hell know what you're doing." Bellatrix said as she tried to catch her breath. Hermione rolled on to her back and giggled, causing the other woman to smile.

"Fuck...where did you learn to do that?" she asked as she rolled onto her side and laid her head on the brunettes chest.

"A book." she replied as she stroked her hand down the older woman's back.

"What book?" she asked shocked, she didn't even know such things had been published. If she had, it might have saved the embarrassing conversation she had with her sister's hours earlier, a conversation her nephew had rudely been eves dropping on, then interrupted when he felt his aunt wasnt getting the correct advise or information.

"When I was I Peru, I became good friends with this guy." the woman stiffened at her words. "We started talking and the subject some how turned to you, he eventually put two and two together, guessed how I felt about you and asked if I had ever been with a woman. When I said I hadn't, he gave me this book, it's in my bag I'll show it to you later. He said it's what got his girlfriend to agree to marry him." she replied, laughing at the memory and smiling at her lovers reaction to hearing about her being friends with a man she didn't know.

"Don't worry Bellatrix, I love you. I'll never go with anyone else." she said, pulling the woman on top of her, kissing her softly.

"Good, because after everything we've been through to get here, it would be a shame to end up back in Azkaban on a murder charge." she said seriously.

Hermione just smiled, she liked that Bella got jealous over her. She always knew the woman could be intense and that she didn't like to share her things, their relationship would be no different. Not that Hermione wanted to be shared at all.

Bellatrix kissed the girl, running her tongue over her lips, and gently biting the bottom one when Hermione didn't give her entrance quickly enough.

Their tongues came together, both battling for dominance. Bellatrix ran her hands over the brunettes naked torso, squeezing her breasts when she reached them, causing the girl to groan.

"It's my turn." she said as she lowered her head and sucked a nipple into her mouth. She knew she was being slightly rougher than Hermione had been with her, but judging by the younger womans groans and her hand on the back of her head pushing down, she obviously didn't mind. She gently nibbled on the hard nub making the girl groan louder.

Her free hand slowly moved across the girls body, stroking, kneading and caressing every inch of skin she could reach. She stopped when her hand made contact with the lace that still encased her prize, without breaking contact with her mouth she pushed the underwear down and over the girls hips to her knees.

She slipped her fingers through the dusting of brown curls that covered the girls sex and dipped her finger into the soaking wet depths. The brunette gasped and wiggled the underwear the rest of the way down, until they lay forgotten at the bottom of the bed. She spread her legs wider for her dark lover, allowing the sensations to wash over her.

Bellatrix teased her witch, slowly sliding her fingers between her folds, up and down her slit, never making contact with the bundle of nerves that was begging to be touched. She pushed just the tips of three fingers into her, then pulled them out returning to her frustrating teasing pace.

Hermione thrust against her woman, trying to get her fingers all the way in or to gain some relief by pressing her clit against her. Bellatrix took mercy and agonizingly slowly, slid her fingers in, up to the knuckle.

"Oh fuck, yes Bella." Hermione moaned throwing her head back against the pillows and arching her back as she felt every inch of her witch inside of her.

Pleased by Hermione's responses she slowly followed the path her hand had taken, with her lips, darting her tongue out every few seconds, finding the girls most sensitive spots. She gently started thrusting her fingers, pulling them nearly all the way out until just the tips remained inside, then just as slowly as before, pushed them back in. Hermione panted and started moving her hips in rhythm with the dark woman wanting more and more of her.

Bella smiled as she saw the girls eyes widened and heard her gasp when her lips found her clit and kissed it softly.
She slowly circled the nub, experimentally flicking and sucking on it. She quickly learnt that when she sucked it in to her mouth and flicked her tongue over it, Hermione became extremely vocal and thrust her hips harder and faster against her face. The dark woman increased the pace of her hand, pushing in faster to match the strokes of her tongue, bringing her lover close to the edge. She bent her fingers and made a come hither motion, thrust in to her hard a few more times and heard Hermione scream her name to the heavens. She knew in that moment, that she would never tire of making love to this woman, of hearing her name spill from her lips in pure ecstasy.

Once she was satisfied that she had licked every bit of the girls juices away, she made her way up her body and kissed her.

"Oh my god Bella, your amazing." Hermione manged to say as she caught her breath. No one had ever made her come so hard or feel as good as the woman on top of her just had.

"I aim to please." she replied smugly, as she kissed her again then laid beside her, she left her hand splayed on her belly, not willing to completely give up the contact just yet.

"I hope you're not tired, because I'm not done with you yet." she said as she moved her hand lower and spread Hermione's folds with her fingers, leaving her clit exposed to her thumb.

They spent the rest of the night exploring each others bodies, learning what makes the other moan and scream, quiver and shake. They talked, laughed and proclaimed their love for one another. They asked each other questions and Hermione told Bella about the what had happened during the time she had been asleep. They briefly touched on the subject of Harry, and the dark woman encouraged her lover to speak to him, even if she was still angry at him, there was no reason Hermione should lose his friendship, she understood why he did what he did.

When the sun peaked its head over the horizon and the room slowly filled with light, they laid in each others arms and finally fell asleep, happy, and for the moment, satisfied.


Well there you have it, what did you think? I am freaking out about this chapter, it's actually made me a nervous wreck.

At the time of writing this, I had just broken up with my ex, so the original chapter practically had them ripping each others skin off, needless to say, I scrapped that version and wrote this instead.

Sex is extremely hard to write about, so much easier just doing it.. Less to concentrate on.

Anyway, I havent really had a lot of time to read through this chapter or edit it much, I'm sorry for any mistakes, screw ups or compete idiocy that I missed as I skimmed through, I hope you can forgive me.

Im off to hide in a corner. See you all next time.