A/N: I don't own Harry Potter or any related characters

This is for the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Assignment 8 Defense Against the Dark Arts Task #2: Fiendfyre - Write a fic with the theme "destruction."

Word Count: 925

Warning: smut

"Care for a cup of tea, Bellatrix?" Alice asked, opening the door to her home. Bellatrix was standing on the front step dressed in a black dress with a matching lacy cloak.

"Thank you, Alice. Is anyone else here?" she asked, stepping inside.

"No, no one else is here. It's just us," Alice answered, closing the heavy wooden door. She'd only just heard it click when she found Bellatrix's lips on her own. She nearly sighed in relief, Bella wasn't mad at her for staying away, for not having her around lately. Alice returned the kiss greedily, taking in Bellatrix's lips, the taste of the wax of her lipstick. Bellatrix's hands traveled down Alice's body, stopping at her hips and gently rubbing her back there. Alice nearly melted into Bellatrix's arms at that moment.

"I didn't forget," Bellatrix whispered as she broke the kiss. "I could never forget about you, I know you want to forget about me. That's why you haven't written, isn't it?"

"I wanted to, you have to believe that Bella. Things happened so fast though, and this war. They say you're the enemy."

"They would say that, wouldn't they, my dear Alice? Anyone with power, anyone with a blood status like us, you know how they think, how he thinks. You could join me, Alice. Lord Voldemort is always looking for followers, for people like you and me, strong and powerful people."

"I'm not-"

"You are and you're lying to yourself if you think otherwise," Bellatrix stated, pulling Alice in for another kiss. "Besides, what's the worst that could happen? Frank leaves you? He doesn't deserve you, and we both know that. He's a Longbottom, Alice."

"And what if I have grown to care about him? What then? We'd be on opposite sides of this."

"He doesn't love you, Alice, not the way I do."

"Is this love, Bellatrix? It feels like you use me, show up when it's convenient for you. You knew I'd be alone today."

"And if I did? It's the only time I can talk to you, Alice. The only time it seems like we can be together. You act like you don't still love me."

"I do!" Alice proclaimed, almost afraid what would happen if she dared say otherwise. She knew Bellatrix could be cruel, almost evil, but she's never turned that power on Alice, not yet. Alice was terrified of the day she finally did. Would she do it now, now that Alice was about to betray them, about to finally break things off? Could she even break things off with Bellatrix? She thought about Frank. Dependable, nice, kind Frank... he wasn't the kind of person Alice thought she'd end up with, she'd always thought she and Bellatrix...

"Then prove it to me, show me you love me, and not him," Bellatrix stated, tracing her long black and red fingernails over Alice's chin. Alice trembled, her eyes widening.

"Bellatrix, please, Frank could come back soon!"

"Alice, Alice, Alice, are you worried about him seeing you and me? Are you worried about him leaving you because you love me? I could share you, I could do that, if that's what you need?"

"Share me?"

"You and me and you and Frank. I wouldn't touch him, but if you need him, need him for something I can't give you, although I have no idea what that could possibly be," Bellatrix said, kissing Alice again, this time gently squeezing her breasts. Alice let out a sharp noise at the touch.

"You'd share? You never share," Alice stated, trying to pretend she didn't want to drag Bellatrix to her bedroom at the moment.

"For you, my Alice, I'd do it. Although, when the final battle comes down, you'll have to pick. You know that."

"I do," Alice whispered, wrapping her arms around Bellatrix and kissing her gently, sweetly as Bellatrix's hands slid down Alice's body, raising her robes and toying with the waistband of her knickers. They had soon fallen to the floor as Alice watched Bellatrix disrobe revealing she'd chosen to wear no undergarments that day.

"I knew you could never leave me, Alice," Bellatrix stated, unbuttoning Alice's robe and letting it fall to the ground next to hers. She surveyed Alice's body, pushing her gently against the wall.

"We could take this to my bedroom?"

"And where's the fun in that?" Bellatrix laughed, running her fingers over Alice's stomach, moving down until she was touching her thighs. Alice let out a soft moan, nearly arching against Bellatrix's touch. Bellatrix slid her fingers between Alice's legs, running them over the outside of her womanness.

"You want me, you want me to touch you, to make you break?" she whispered, kissing Alice's cheek, her nose, moving to her lips. Alice nearly screamed as Bellatrix plunged her fingers into her.

"You love me, say you love me," Bellatrix said, watching Alice writhe in pleasure.

"I... I love... I love you," Alice stammered. Bellatrix smiled, sliding her fingers faster and faster, curling them against Alice's clit. Alice screamed loudly as she came, her entire body pushing against Bellatrix.

"That's right, my Alice. You love me and in time, you'll come to see that Frank could never love you, never give you what you need. I'll share, but in the end, in the end, my dear Alice, you will chose me," Bellatrix hissed, sliding her fingers from Alice. Alice sank to the floor, panting, her eyes unable to focus as Bellatrix quickly dressed and stalked out of the house, leaving Alice behind.