"You're telling me that it was a mistake!" Screeched Voldemort. Lucius gripped the back of the chair and leaned over it, sighing deeply. "My Lord, I'm going to say this once and only once….maybe…maybe Bellatrix was right, and I should have"
"HA!" Bella shrieked, pointing at Lucius and then at Voldemort. "I told you!" Voldemort rolled his eyes and shook his head. "-and I should have listened to her when"
"When I went after the prophecy! If you let me take it…we wouldn't be fighting about this now"
"There's no reason we should fight about this anyway…it's over, Bella." Voldemort said calmly, gazing out the window. Bella crossed her arms and pouted. "But I was right…." She moaned. Lucius growled under his breath and Voldemort nodded.
"But consequences are in order." Lucius looked up with concern.
"My Lord, I know I made a mistake….but…but…I assure you, My Lord, it will never happen again"
"Oh, no, Lucius….it won't." He hissed darkly as he stalked across the room towards the trembling man. He pulled out his wand and raised it.
"Master!" A strained voice said. Voldemort paused and turned around. "You don't need to do this…Lucius is one of your best followers and it would be a mistake to kill him…wouldn't it?" "It was a mistake to accept you into the circle." Voldemort growled. Bella placed her hands on her hips and glared at him.
"Ha, Ha, very funny!" She jeered. Voldemort turned back to Lucius and surveyed him. "Alright! I'm letting you off this once….but consider yourself lucky, if it wasn't for Bella, you wouldn't be standing here right now…." Lucius nodded and glanced at Bella, who had a sour look upon her face.
"Leave." Lucius strode across the room without saying another word. Voldemort turned back around to look out the window again. Bella walked up beside him.
"And Rodulphus?" "That's your choice now…I was going to kill him….But I fear it may break your heart"
"No…it won't. I have no feelings for him." Voldemort looked down at her. "I told you that I don't love him anymore. You can kill him." Voldemort nodded then moved closer to her. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him. He caressed her hair with his long fingers and kissed her forehead. She looked up into his amber eyes and for a second, it seemed as though he was looking right into her soul. It scared her a bit and she got uncomfortable. She put her head down but he lifted it up with his hand and he kissed her softly, so uncommon for a man like him, she thought. He walked around her and grabbed her hips and directed her into the bedroom.
Once in the room and with the door locked, She pushed up against him, grabbed him by the collar of his robes and pulled him to the bed slowly, staring seductively into his eyes. She sat on the bed and he laid her back and slid ontop of her. He slid the straps of her tank top off of her smooth shoulders and carefully pulled the top over her head. She craved the touch of his frozen cold fingers on her skin. His took a glance into her eyes and then flicked his tonuge out to touch her breast. She gasped and felt a mounting pressure in the pit of her stomach and wanted to feed her hunger. She wanted to scream out to him to just fuck her but something held her back…she wanted him to tease her and make her plead for sex. His hands snaked up her skirt and she shivered. Goosebumps rose on her arms and she wrapped them around his neck. She could feel his fingers slither up her thigh, in her panties, and up into her. She moaned and buried her face in his neck. She wanted him more every second he touched her while taking off the rest of her clothing. She pulled off his robes and started to unbotton his pants. He watched her work on him until she had taken all of his clothes off and then pushed her back and climbed ontop of her. She grabbed his waist and kissed him. He kissed her neck and sent chills down her spine. His tongue trailed down to her breasts again where he sucked on her mipples until they were erect enough. He potitioned himself over her and started to push into her, going deeper each time, making her cringe and moan in his ear. He thrusted faster into her and she felt him get harder and longer each time. She screamed with pleasure and arched up to met his body. He held her against her and moved faster, staring into her eyes. It was as thought he was straining not to make a sound. His jaw was clenched tight and his eyes, stared directly into hers as though he dared not to look away until he was finished. "M-master.." She gasped breathlessly. "I…..I Love-" He pushed her back down and kissed her to stop her from speaking. He bit her lip and sucked on it. He started to slow down and pulled out. He moved down between her legs and and propped herself up on her elbows to watch him. He slid his hands up her legs and licked the cum off of her clit before slithering his tongue in and making her moan. She moved her hips around in a circular motion to feed the pleasure.
He slid up her body and kissed her again. He rolled off next to her and held her body tight against his.
Lord Voldemort walked around the circle of Death Eaters and surveyed each one. Most of them cringed when he looked at them. After monitoring each one carefully, he returned to the center of the circle and took out his wand. "Few of you are disloyal to Lord Voldemort and I'm pretty sure you know who you are…." He said quietly. Few of the followers flinched. "Lestrange!" He hissed. 3 hooded figures stepped foreward. He rolled his eyes and pointed to the one on the right next to Bella. "Not you 2.…Rodlophus." Bella and the other follower stepped back. Rodolphus remained still but glanced at Bella and then looked back at Voldemort. "Yes, My Lord?" Voldemort stepped foreward. "Bella and I have come to a decision. On my behalf, after breaking out of Azkaban, you failed a mission and got tossed back up in there after only a few months….to Lord Voldemort, that's a pathetic excuse for a servant and you call yourself a Death Eater. On Bella's behalf…." He looked towards Bella and beckoned her foreward. She took her plave next to him and gazed helplessly up into his eyes. "Would you like to explain to your husband why? And maybe do the honors if you wish?" He gestured to his wand. Bella swallowed and then nodded. "Rodolphus…I'm afraid that I do not love you anymore." Rodolphus pulled back his hood and removed his mask and looked at her with a face that clearly said,
"What!" "Well…you see…when we first got married, I did love you, but after that, I was so caught up in work and then I didn't see you for 14 years after being in Azkaban and then you returned to Azkaban and during the whole time…my feelings for our Lord grew…and I couldn't control them and"
"Wait, wait wait! So you're saying that you did love me…but then you feeling in love with the Dark Lord and now….you're going to kill me"
"Uh..yeah"
"Bellatrix! You can't! I love you! And he's suppose to be our Master, our Lord…we're suppose to serve him…not….Serve him!" Serveral of the hooded Death Eaters laughed. Voldemort glared at Rodolphus and his hand gripped his wand tightly. Bella sighed and looked at Voldemort,then back at Rodolphus.
"The rules are changed, Rodolphus! I'm not your toy anyway…Even if I wasn't in love with Him, you're not going to keep me just because you love me"
"But there's no reason to kill me!" "Like the Dark Lord said, You're a pathetic excuse for a servant….every time we're on a raid, you just hang around and do nothing, you just follow us around and take credit for what others do! It seems to me like you're just in it for the glory, you just wanna be in the inner circle and get a bit closer to the Dark Lord…suck up to him and make him think you're his favorite!" Silence fell around the graveyard as Death Eaters all stared at Rodolphus for his come back. "I…I…." Bella raised her wand and pointed at his chest. He gulped and looked at her pleadingly.
"Bellatrix, please…." She shook her head. "It's Bella." A flash of green light and Rodlophus fell to the ground without a sound. Voldemort looked down upon his lover and smirked. He placed his hand on her face and turned her head towards him. "You can return to your place in the circle, My Love." She nodded and walked over Rodolphus's body.
Voldemort waved his wand and the body sunk into the soil beneath them and disappeared. "As a final note: The Wedding will be on Friday, October 13th, at dusk. I will speak to a certain few of you for your positions in the ceremony. It will take place her in the graveyard and the Reception will be in the Manor. I expect you all to be there…if not…" He pointed to the spto where Rodolphus was and smirked. He dismissed them all and Bella ran over to her Master. She kissed him and he took off her mask and hood. "I want you to see something." He took her by the hand and apparted to the manor.
"Woah…is this the attic?" He nodded and she looked around the dusty space filled with boxes and old furniture that belonged to the previous owner of the manor. It smelt of mold and dust. Spiderwbes and cobwebs covering most of the boxes and corners of the celing. "Bella?" Bella turned around and ran over to Voldemort. Once she caught sight of what he was looking at, she stopped dead in her tracks and stared at it, gapping. She walked over slowly and surveyed it.
It was an old wedding dress. It was white but starting to yellow from being up in the attic for a long time. Cobwebs covered the lace at the bottom and parts of the sleeves were eating away by moths, possibly.
"I know it looks kinda…" He looked at it with a confused look. "Old. But I'm sure I can fix it up for you. It was my mother's….There's a picture up here in one of the boxes of her wearing it"
"It's beautiful….I'll be honored to wear it!" He stared at her…
"You don't have to get all excited…it's just a dress"
"But it was mother's and I'm sure I'll look great in it…If you want me to wear it…I will"
"Well, I do." She smiled and walked around the mannequin, looking at the dress. "Step back…" He said as he pulled out his wand. She returned next to him and he waved his wand.
The holes were mended and the dress turned pure white as though it was brand new. The cobwebs disappeared and the dress looked clean like it was just bought. He smiled and she kissed him.
