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The early afternoon found the lovers still wrapped in each others arms. Hermione was fast asleep with her head on a pale shoulder, and an arm flung possessive over Bella's stomach.
The dark woman lay next to her lover smiling. Never in her life had anyone made her feel as good as she did at the that moment, she stroked her lovers hair and kissed her head.
Last night Bellatrix swore her love to the woman in her arms, and although it was the truth, it scared her to death. She had never, honestly and truly been in love before, sure, she had loved things and people in the past, but this was different. The love she used to feel for her master was different to the love she held for her sisters and nephews, she would have done anything he asked her to, she protected her family and wanted them safe. But with Hermione, she couldn't explain it, not only would she do anything and everything for the girl, she wanted to protect her and make her happy, but there was something else, something she couldn't put her finger on. She tried to imagine what it would be like if the brunette had not returned from Peru, what it would be like if she didn't love her back, it made her want to cry. It felt as though she couldn't live with out the younger woman now, as if without her, air would cease to fill her lungs and blood would no longer flow through her veins. The slip of a girl, the feisty, bossy muggle born witch, was her entire world now, and god help anyone who tries to get between them. But what if the girl changes her mind? That horrible voice whispered in her head.
"What are you concentrating so hard on?" came the sleepy voice of her lover.
"You." she replied simply, as Hermione lifted her head to look into her dark eyes.
"I'm the reason you're so tense?" the younger witch asked frowning as she sat up to face the dark beauty by her side.
"Yes and no. I mean, I'm thinking about you and me, together and separately." she replied sitting up and wrapping the sheet around her naked body.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, it's taken us some time to get here, I want you to be sure that this," she waved her hand between herself and Hermione. "Us, is definitely what you want, because now that I've got you, I don't want to let go. I will never be the easiest person to be around all the time, I have a terrible temper and the things I've done in the past..."
"Are in the past." she said interrupting her. "Bella, I want to be with you more than anything, I love you. I know who and what you were, and it doesn't make me love you any less, it never will. I know who you are now, we all have our regrets and mistakes, some more than others, but it doesn't mean we have to be those people for the rest of our lives, I know you wont hurt me and I hope you know that I'll never hurt you, we all have the ability to change, I know I have, and I have seen the changes in you. Don't think that anything in this world will stop me loving you." she finished and softly kissed the older woman on the lips. "And I don't want you to let me go. Ever."
Bellatrix pulled the girl on to her lap to straddle her legs and kissed her deeply. "Good, because I never will." just as she was about to return to her lovers lips, her stomach growled loudly, causing Hermione to fall back to the mattress in a fit of giggles.
"I think we should get some food before we go on with what your thinking of doing." she said still laughing at the other witch.
"I'll have the elves make us something." she said as she got out of bed and pulled her robe back on. "You know your elf is still here." she said, looking over her shoulder as she walked over the table that was against the wall and touched a small crystal bell. A moment later an elf appeared wearing a brilliant white tea towel and a tea cosy on its head.
"Is you wanting your pain potions now miss?" the little creƤture asked, not looking at her.
"No thank you twiggy, I would like you to make me and Hermione lunch, and bring a pot of coffee too." she ordered the elf. "Would you like anything else?" she turned and asked the woman in her bed.
"I'd like to see Shilo." she replied. She needed him to fetch a few things from her home.
"Send him up twiggy, when you have done the food take the rest of the day off. I do not want to be disturbed." she said turning back to Hermione, giving her a suggestive smile and a wink.
"Yes miss." he said ad he disappeared with a pop.
Hermione climbed out of bed with the cover wrapped around her she needed to use the bathroom, before she made it have way across the room her elf arrived.
"Miss Hermione." he said in way of a greeting, grinning widely at her, bouncing from foot to foot.
"Hello Shilo." she said grinning back at him, in the weeks that she had been away, he hadn't changed, his time with Bellatrix hadn't taken away any of his happy, chirpy nature either. "It's good to see you."
"I has been doing as you says, I took good care of Miss Bellatrix. Every day I is staying here bringing medicine and helping miss, Shilo didn't leave miss when she woke up even though she tells me to." he said excitedly, he was happy that he had been able to help her and follow his Mistresses orders.
"You've done a wonderful job Shilo, I want to thank you for looking after her. But I would like you to do me a favour, go home and bring me some clothes and my toothbrush please. Then I want you to go and spend time with your family, you have been away from them long enough." she said smiling at her little friend.
"Yes miss, right away." he said as he popped away.
"You won't be needing clothes." Bellatrix said, she had been listening to the pair from the corner of the room.
"I was hoping you would say that." she replied, as she closed the door to the
bathroom.
In the few minutes that she had been in there, her items had been
brought over and lunch had been laid out on the table. She took a seat opposite Bellatrix and smiled when the woman passed her a mug of coffee.
"What's that?" she asked, pointing to an envelope next to Bella's plate.
"A letter from Cissy, here." she replied passing it over for her to read.
Hermione skimmed through the short note and smiled, Narcissa was inviting her sister to dinner, she had written that she understood that she wanted to spend time with her witch so she would expect her at the manor in three days time.
"That's lovely of her. Your witch huh?" she said as she passed it back.
"You think so? Flip it over." she replied in a deadpan voice. "And yes, you are now." she said and smiled.
Hermione turned the note and spotted a familiar scrawl across the bottom of the page.
Aunt Bella,
I hope my advise served you well. As repayment I will accept one memory in a pensive, or full details of the activities from yourself.
Draco.
"Draco gave you advise? About me?" she asked, shocked that Bella would discuss their relationship, any part of it, with him.
"He over heard me speaking with my sisters and decided to but in, trust me any thing he said, I quickly disregarded." she replied, taking the letter and folding back up.
"You spoke to your sisters about us? About us having sex?" she asked smiling at the pale woman sat opposite her.
"Again, they decided to offer advise I didn't ask, though, you seemed to enjoy some of the suggestions they made. Besides, I did not have the benefit of a book." she said as she ran her fingers over Hermione's arm.
"And how do they even know what to do with another woman?" she asked enjoying the dark womans gentle touch.
"I have no idea, they basically told me to do everything that I would enjoy, or went into detail about what they had enjoyed. That's when Draco stepped in." she said still tracing small circles over the brunettes arm.
"Well rest assured, I enjoyed every second of what you did. And will be requiring repeat performances regularly." she said trying into be as serious as she could as she took a bite of melon from her bowl.
"I believe you said something about showing me a book, I want to see how you did that thing with your back." she grinned when she saw the colour rise in the brunettes cheeks.
"That's not in there, I'll just go grab it." she said ducking her head as she stood and walked over to get her beaded bag from her jeans pocket. She returned and passed the book to Bellatrix.
"How to make magic between the sheets." she read the title out loud and laughed, sometimes magical folk could be so unimaginative when it came naming or giving things titles.
She flicked through the pages, turning her head this way and that, trying to work out the mechanics of some of the pictures in it.
They enjoyed their meal, talking and flirting through out. Bellatrix trying her hardest to make her witch blush by talking about the things in the book, she found out that the more crude she was the brighter Hermione's cheeks would flush, whether from being embarrassed or turned on, she didn't know. They did end up back in the bed ten minutes after the girl had finished eating though.
"Oh fuck yes, oh oh Bella. Harder...harder." Hermione begged her lover. It had been three days since she had barged into Bellatrix's home in the middle of the night. She was lent over the bath tub, the dark woman's fingers buried inside of her from behind, thrusting in and out, driving her to the edge of bliss, but refusing to let her fall.
"Bella please." she gasped, spreading her legs wider, wanting the woman deeper, closer.
Bellatrix reached her free hand around the brunettes hip and rubbed her clit hard, sending the girl over the edge, ripping her name from her throat in the way that she loved to hear. She continued thrusting slowly, prolonging her woman's pleasure. When Hermione had calmed, the pale witch stood up straight.
"Good girl." she said as she removed her fingers and licked each one clean, she loved the taste of her witch and wouldn't allow a drop to be wasted. She kissed Hermione's shoulder as she straightened up and stepped around her to climb into the tub.
"Remind me to run you a bubble bath more often." Hermione said, smirking at her submerged lover.
"You don't think it had anything to do with the way you were bent over the tub, exposing your delicious, tight...
"Bella." Hermione said in mock shock, she was a little embarrassed though. No one had ever spoken so dirty to her before, and Bella was definitely a talker, and if she were to be honest, it turned her on.
"Join me." she laughed, smiling back at her. She had been surprised when she woke that first afternoon and found the brunette still there, she had half expected her to be gone but she had stayed. Ever since the first night, neither of them had been able to keep their hands to themselves. Each time one of them tried to get out of bed and get dressed, the other would pull them back and have them moaning and writhing in pleasure within minutes.
The only time they actually did leave the bed, was to use the bathroom, bath or eat the food that had been sent up by the elves. Even then, their meals somehow managed to turn into sex, especially desserts.
Hermione climbed into the bath and sat facing her dark lover, she never wanted this time with her to end. She knew they were perfect together, apart from the sex being earth shattering, she knew they were compatible in other ways. After living and working together before Bella's accident, she knew they had a lot in common. There was no need for either of them to question any part of the relationship. This time was for them to just enjoy one another.
Hermione lifted a pale leg from the water and began massaging her lovers foot and calf muscle. She felt guilty, Bellatrix was still recovering and she had hardly slept since her arrival. She was doing all she could to relax her woman and coax her to sleep.
"Mmmm... Your very talented with your hands Hermione." she said, winking and suggestively flashing her a mischievous grin.
"How are you feeling?" the brunette asked, ignoring the loaded statement. She wanted Bella well and fully recovered. She had seen her clutching at her stomach once or twice over the last seventy-two hours, when she queried it, Bella dismissed it as hunger pangs and continued doing what ever she was at the time.
"Better than ever, why?" she replied, resting her head back against the side of the bath, enjoying the girl's attention.
"I just wondered, your sister's seemed to think you needed to rest. They even tried to send me away the other night." she said lifting the other leg and started her kneading and rubbing again. She made a mental note to go back to her place to get a potion for the woman.
"Pay no attention to them, you make me feel amazing in a way that no other has ever done before." she said as she sat up and lent forward to kiss her witch deeply. Effectively distracting the younger woman from her train of thought. She wasn't in any pain, the muscles in her stomach were a little sensitive but that was from the work out her witch was giving her.
"Do you mean that?" Hermione asked as the dark woman returned to her previous position.
"I wouldn't say it if I didn't." she replied honestly. Out of the four people he had taken to her bed, Hermione was by far the best, the only one that could have her moaning and screaming in a matter of minutes. She was the only one the dark woman had ever loved, that made all the difference.
"I'm sorry, I just can't help wondering, you know, about the others. About your past." she said quietly as she continued rubbing the older woman muscles.
"What do you want to know?" she asked, tilting her head slightly to peak at the girl through her eye lashes.
"I'm not really sure." she said, then remained quiet, thinking about her next question. "What was your first time like?"
"The same as most women's I suppose." she said not looking at her lover. She wasn't entirely sure if she was comfortable with this line of questioning. She quickly peaked at Hermione again, she knew the girl wasn't satisfied with her answer by the look on her face. She sighed and continued.
"As you know Rodolphus was my first, he was a gentle as he could be, very attentive and kind. He never forced me to do anything and he was very considerate. It still hurt though. About a month or so after that, Rabastan approached us, knowing of his brothers preferences, he offered his...stud services. He was a handsome man when he was younger, a lot of woman found him desirable and a lot fell victim to his charms, we all agreed to the arrangement and if an heir was produced, Rod and I would have raised it as ours." she explained, trying to keep the details to a minimum.
"What was he like." Hermione asked not entirely sure why she needed to know.
"He was, forceful at times, he never forced me into anything." she said quickly when she saw the look of horror cross her lovers face. "He could be very selfish, noting like his brother. I started to refuse his company after a year, giving up on the hope of it getting any better. Hexing him out of my bed when he turned up uninvited." she said lightly trying not to make a big deal of it.
"What about the third man?" the brunette asked after a minute of silence.
"He was, better than Stan, paid attention, saw to my needs first. But he was nothing special." she replied quickly, refusing to go into any more detail than that.
"What was his name?" Hermione asked, ever since Bella had mentioned him that night at the restaurant it puzzled her. Why would she be so secretive about him, so far the dark woman had been open about her experiences.
"What about you, what was your first time like?" the older woman asked point-blank ignoring her question. She hadn't lied, there really was nothing special about the third man. The problem came from who he was, it wasnt something she was particularly proud of. Truth be known, she would rather have forgotten him.
Hermione sighed, she knew that Bella wouldn't answer her today she knew the woman hadn't loved him, she just couldn't understand the secrecy , maybe one day she would tell her though. So for now she proceeded to tell her short story.
"Um...painful. Victor Krum was my first, he was visiting from Bulgaria during his rest period from training. We went out one day, had a great time, ended up back at his hotel, one thing led to another... It was over in minutes. It put me off for a while, until he came over for Christmas. I thought I'd give sex another chance, that maybe it was just the first time that was horrendous. But things didn't really improve much, it only ever lasted a few minutes with him and never felt good, it didn't hurt though, so I guess that's a plus. I gave up on it for a few years. Then Ron and I started dating." she finished glumly. She tried not to think about her ex to often, it made her sad and sick to the stomach.
"What was he like?" Bellatrix asked, mimicking the girls earlier question, not knowing the full extent of what happened between the two, she saw no problem questioning her about him.
"Very kind, in the beginning. Attentive and sweet. After the accident though, I kept finding excuses to go home late, he got too rough, it could be extremely painful at times." she finished quietly. She shook her head, refusing to dwell on her time with him. She focused on the woman in front of her and smiled.
"What about the others?" the dark woman asked.
"There are no others. Besides you, I've only ever slept with Ron and Victor. Does that surprise you?" she laughed at the shocked expression on Bellatrix face. Sure she had dated, even kissed, but she hadn't slept with any of the others.
"A little, you are very beautiful Hermione, I'm very lucky someone didn't snatch you up years ago." she answered honestly.
"What can I say, I'm very picky over who I take to my bed." she laughed and ducked as the dark woman splashed her with water.
They washed each other, got out of the bath then dried each other, without magic. They both had every intention of getting dressed and doing something productive with their day, but once the towels had been dropped, and there was nothing between them, just skin on skin, they fell back in to bed.
Hermione straddled the womans hips and pinned her arms above her head. Gently kissing and nipping her way across her skin , lavishing each breast with wet kisses before letting go of her arms and moving further down her body.
Bellatrix willingly spread her legs for her young lover, giving her full access to her most intimate parts, she would never get tired of doing this with her.
Hermione gently spread her folds, exposing her already swollen nub and wet center. She slid her tongue into the dark woman's opening and thrust a few times before moving up to her clit, lapping at it as if it was her first drink after a long trek through the desert.
Bellatrix moaned her approval and thrust her hips into Hermione's face. The brunette pushed three fingers into her lover, loving the way she instantly responded to her, she was hot and wet and she tasted amazing. She continued her assault on her lovers sex, wanting nothing more than to feel her explode into her mouth. She craved the feeling of her walls tightening around her fingers.
"S...stop, I want you to come with me." Bellatrix panted. She pulled Hermione's hips around so that she was facing the opposite way and placed a leg each side of her head, she guided her back so her center hovered over her mouth, pulling at her hips until she was settled over her face. She began her gentle exploration of her lover by circling her clit with her tongue, gently running it over her slit and dipping it into her dripping pussy. Her hands ran along her hips and sides until they found Hermione's breasts, she pinched and tweaked the girls nipples until she felt her tremble from her arousal.
Hermione was shocked at Bella's ability to so easily shift her position, with little effort, but she wasnt about to complain, she managed to calm herself enough to return her attention back to her lover, she could feel her orgasm building and knew she wouldn't last much longer, she copied Bellatrix lap for lap and thrust for thrust, running her nails over the womans pale thighs, nibbling gently on her swollen clit, she pounded her fingers into Bella's center as hard as the angle would allow, until neither could take it any more and they both exploded with the force of their orgasms.
They never made it out of bed that day, or the next.
"Aunt Bella, Aunt Bella." came the muffled voice of Draco Malfoy through the thick wooden door of her bedroom.
The older woman got out of bed, wrapped her silk robe around herself and marched across the room.
"What?" she snapped once she pulled it open, and glared at her frightened nephew. How dare he come in to her home uninvited and wake them, it was practically the middle of the night.
"Mother sent me, you were supposed to come to dinner last night. She said she sent the invite four days ago and that she doesn't appreciate being ignored." he said, nervously taking a step back, waking Bellatrix Black was never a good idea, interrupting her activities was an even worse one . He knew that his aunt had a bad temper, he told his mother he didn't want to come and that she should send and elf in his place, but she refused, saying she didn't trust them to deliver her message.
"Tell my sister, I received her owl and the fact that I wasn't there, obviously meant that I declined her invitation, I'm very busy." she said sneaking a quick glance over her shoulder at the sleeping woman laying naked in her bed.
"I'm sorry, I told her..."
"You can also tell her that I don't appreciate her sending you around in the middle of the night, waking me up...
"Aunt Bella, it's three in the afternoon, look." he said stepping aside so she could see the sun streaming through the high windows of the foyer.
"Even so, she shouldn't be sending you to do her dirty work, she knows I wont hex you." she said, if she had been shocked by the amount of time that had passed since Hermione's arrival, she didnt show it.
Had Narcissa, Andromeda or an elf been banging on her door, she would have no qualms sending a mild hex their way. The last thing she wanted after months of dancing around one another, was to be interrupted during her time with Hermione.
"I'll tell her your busy." he said, flashing her a cheeky smirk. Now that he knew she wasn't going to hurt him, he could be his cocky self.
"So...what's she like? I always imagined she'd be a bit kinky, you know under that goody two shoes...
"Leave, now." she hissed interrupting him before he said anything else, she may have promised to look after him and make sure nothing hurt him, but he was pushing it.
"I knew it, what's she into then, bondage, S&M? Come on you owe me ." he said laughing as he strained his neck to see into the bedroom. "Did you do that thing with your tongue that I told you about?"
"Draco..."
Just as she stepped forward to tell him off and march him down the stairs he fell to the floor clutching his backside, crying out in pain.
"I suggest you go home Malfoy, before you make things worse for yourself." Hermione said as she came to stand next to her witch, wrapped in a sheet, wand in hand. She had heard everything he said, and knew Bella couldn't hex him, so she did it for her.
He scrambled to his feet, ran down the stairs and out the door still holding on to his rear end.
"What did you do to him?" the dark woman asked as she closed the door and wrapped her arms around the younger woman.
"Gave him a tattoo, wait till he catches a glimpse of it in the mirror, he's going to kill me." she said laughing as she lay her head on Bella's shoulder.
'A tattoo of what?"
"Is it really three in the afternoon?" she asked side stepping the question. No doubt she would find out soon enough. He would be back, after all, only the artist could remove it.
"It would seem so, why?" she replied.
"You do realise, neither of us have actually worn proper clothes in nearly a week." Hermione said shocked, it had indeed been five days since she sent everyone from the house and took to her lovers bed. They hadn't even left the room in that time.
"Are you complaining?" the dark woman asked, wearing a smug smile.
"No, just making an observation." she said smiling back, there was still a week before she had to return to the ministry, and Bella was still technically recovering, she wanted to make the most of their time together, before life started again.
"So witch, tell me, what are you into? Bondage, S&M, roleplay?" Bellatrix laughed as she gently pushed the younger woman back towards the bed.
"Well Miss Black, I'm open to trying new things." she laughed as she fell backwards on to the mattress, taking her woman with her.
Draco ran up the stairs to his room and slammed the door. Unzipping his pants and pushing them over his hips along with his boxers, he turned to look at the painful cheek in the mirror.
He gasped, too shocked to do anything but stare at the black lettering in the mirror. He shook his head and tried to angle his wand to remove it. Nothing he tried, no cleaning charm, no removal spell, no glamour or make up charm would touch it or cover it up. There on his back side, printed in inch high, bold black letters were the words,
I love Harry Potter.
"I'm going to kill you Granger." he said through gritted teeth. He pulled his pants up and begun plotting his revenge.
"I've just seen your sister coming up the path." Hermione said as she went into the large walk in closet where Bellatrix was getting dressed. She had already transfigured one of the older womans dresses to fit her, and added colour to it.
"It's a good thing we decided on clothing tonight then, she wouldn't have waited at the door." she replied as she pulled on her boots. They had agreed to get up and leave the room a few hours after Draco had scurried out the house. Hermione had said something about going to dinner or a show, she hadn't been paying much attention because during that conversation, the girl had straddled her, getting ready to ride her fingers into oblivion. All she knew was that she was going out, and at some point, would be fed.
"She didn't look happy, I think I'll leave you to have a chat with her." she said as she tried to quickly exit the closet and leave the room, an argument between the sisters wasnt something she wanted to be witness to, both had formidable and quick tempers.
"Oh no you don't, you can face her with me, it's your fault we missed her dinner, you kept me busy." the dark woman said, laughing as she grabbed her hand and held her by her side.
"It's your fault, you gave me the book and the letter." she whispered back as they left the room and walked down the stairs.
"I didn't force you to read them." she said quietly, smiling because she was happy the girl had.
"You asked me to, besides no one forced you to write them, or give them to me." she argued back, she knew Bella wasnt being serious, she just didn't want to deal with her sister by herself.
"It's both our fault, so we do it together." she said and quickly kissed her, before Hermione could argue any further.
As soon as they got off the bottom step the angry blond woman burst through the front door.
"Cissy, what a lovely surprise." the dark woman said in false delight. She walked over to her sister and kissed her cheek.
"What brings you here?" she asked as she walked back to Hermione and took a hand in her own. It wasn't for comfort or just something to do, the dark woman was making a point, it was a declaration to the brunette, that Bellatrix wasn't ashamed or embarrassed to be seen with her, a mudblood, if she was willing to show it in front of Narcissa part of the oldest of pure blood families, she would have no problems showing it to the rest of the world. It touched the younger witch.
"You know exactly why I'm here, Bellatrix Black, no one hears from you for nearly a week, you completely ignored my invitation, not so much as a thanks but no thanks in reply. Then to top it off, you hex my son." she ranted angrily at her sister.
"Well truthfully Mrs Malfoy it was..."
"Draco had it coming, the things he was saying were extremely rude." the dark woman interrupted Hermione before she could confess, until she was sure how Narcissa would react it was best that she believed it was Bella that hexed her precious little boy.
"And what about ignoring me, I sent you that invitation because I wish to spend time with you as does Andromeda, she wants you to be a part of teddy's life too, and if she is to become a permanent fixture in our family, Andi and I would like to get to know Miss Granger." she said trying to make her sister feel guilty, it worked.
"Cissy, if you reschedule dinner, I will be happy to come." she said trying to placate the blond woman. All she really wanted to do was go out with her witch and get some food, she was famished, the afternoon activities had worked up her appetite.
"Good, you can come tonight, get your cloak." she replied, a false smile on her face, she knew her sister would agree, telling her off and making her feel guilty was just a bonus, she had always been able to get what ever she wanted from her older sisters, especially Bellatrix.
The dark woman rolled her eyes, she should have seen that coming. She pulled Hermione to the other side of the room and helped her into her cloak.
"I guess I'll see you when your done, I'll be at my place, I have some paperwork to do bef..."
"Nice try, you heard her, the invite was for both of us. Your coming." Bella said quietly with a smirk on her face, she knew Hermione was worried about what Draco was going to do in retaliation, and honestly she was curious herself, not many people could get one over on her clever witch. Besides if Hermione was with her, she wouldn't be forced to answer questions about how her sex life was, her sisters could be extremely nosey and her nephew wouldnt dare mention anything in front of the younger witch again.
Knowing there was no point in arguing, Hermione took the woman's offered arm and they followed the youngest black sister out the door. This was going to be interesting, she thought as they apparated away.
I know, this chapter was mostly filler, sorry.
I've read through the rest of the chapters and had to throw a few out, so I'm having to rewrite a couple.
Imperfectionisunderated: You nearly gave me a heart attack..:-) . It's not over just yet, but unfortunately it won't be long. As for the angry make up sex... Remember Phil?... Keep an eye out for him, bella didn't like him much.
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