Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.

Author's note: This is dedicated to Roxy Hart III. She's awesome.


Hermione or Bellatrix?

Hermione Granger ( now age 18 and as such a legal adult ) sneak up behind Bellatrix Lestrange and cast a curse on Bellatrix.

Bellatrix fall down dead.

"Okay...here we go..." says Hermione as she take a hair from Bellatrix's head and put that hair in a flask.

The flask turns out to contain Polyjuice Potion.

After taking a sip, Hermione transform into Bellatrix in all her dark slutty evil glory.

In order to complete the whole thing she does, Hermione steal Bellatrix's wand and she can use it since the sneak-attack on Bellatrix counts as defeating her, making Hermione ( or Mione, as she's called by her friends ) the master of Bellatrix's wand.

The transformation's perfect.

Hermione look exactly like Bellatrix, including big firm boobs, evil erotic eyes, pale skin, long legs and dark hair.

She doesn't have the voice though, so she cast a spell on herself, chancing her voice to that of Bellatrix.

"It worked." says Hermione.

She flinch a bit, feeling very awkward at hearing her own words in Bellatrix's voice.

Hermione head to Whankhill.

"Welcome back, Mrs Lestrange." says Lord Voldemort.

Lucky for Hermione, Lord Voldemort doesn't notice who she is.

He thinks she's the real Bellatrix.

"Thanks, my lord." says Hermione, all slutty, just as Bellatrix would.

Hermione doesn't like Voldemort, but has to act like Bellatrix so no one discover that she is Hermione.

She pretend to be horny for Voldemort, since she's seen the real Bellatrix be that way.

"Bellatrix, where have you been?" says Lucius Malfoy, sounding slightly pissed off.

Hermione get a bit nervous, afraid that maybe Lucius know that she is not Bellatrix or something.

"That is none of your concern, Lucius." says Hermione, acting hardcore and badass, just like Bellatrix would be.

"Well then..." mumbles Lucius.

Hermione sigh in relief on the inside.

Lucius doesn't suspect her.

Some of you might wonder why Hermione pretends to be Bellatrix.

Is she evil and wanna take over Bellatrix's place?

No.

Hermione is on a mission for The Order of the Phoenix to work undercover as Bellatrix in order to take down the Death eaters from the inside out.

"My lord, you are highly erotic." says Hermione, acting slutty and confident.

"Calm down, Mrs Lestrange." says Lord Voledmort.

Hermione feel slight fear when Lord Voldemort grab her ass a bit.

She pretend to love it because that's what Bellatrix of course would.

"Mmmm, fuck!" moans Hermione as if she was horny.

She has to act like this, since that's how the actual Bellatrix always behave.

Fortunately Hermione is a skilled actress so nobody can tell that she's a fake Bellatrix only.

"My lord, do you find me erotic?" says Hermione as she lean against Lord Voldemort in a seductive way as Bellatrix often did.

"Yes, woman." says Lord Voldemort.

He tell the truth because while he's unable to feel true deep romantic love, he can be very horny.

"Thank you, sir." says Hermione.

On the inside Hermione hate to act so slutty towards Lord Voldemort.

She know that she has to though, otherwise Lord Voldemort and the Death Eaters will figure out that she's not who she seem to be.

And that cannot be allowed, since if they discover her true indentity they will kill her where she stand.

"You are welcome, woman." says Lord Voldemort.

Hermione tries to relax and play her role.

Despite Lord Voldemort and his Death Eaters having no idea that she is Hermione, she is still a tiny bit nervous, but she manage to hide this and seem as confident as Bellatrix always were.

"Did you find it?" says Rodolphus Lestrange.

Suddeny Hermione remember that she has no idea what Bellatrix was doing before Hermione killed her.

"Uh...what was I supposed to do...?" says Hermione, pretending to be a drunk Bellatrix and such not remember her mission.

"Find the potion that can make it possible for me to murder Potter." says Lord Voldemort.

"Of course. I forgot. And no, didn't find it, my lord." says Hermione.

She's lucky.

Her acting-skills are very high.

Both Lord Voldemort and Rodolphus believe that she's Bellatrix.

They have no idea that she is Hermione.

With a sexy smile, Hermione kiss Lord Voldemort on the left side of his neck.

She twitch in disgust when her lips touch Lord Voldemort's pale cold skin.

Fortunatley no one notice the twitch.

"I hope I don't have to actually have sex with him..." thinks Hermione, who don't want to have sex with Lord Voldemort, but might have to in order to fully convince everyone that she's Bellatrix Lestrange and not Hermione Granger.

She notice that Lucius look at her with suspicion.

"Oh, no! Has he figured out it's me...?" think Hermione in slight fear.

"Mrs Lestrange, we must talk." says Lucius.

"About what, Lucius?" says Hermione, trying to be as tough and sexual as Bellatrix would be right now.

"Something I do not wish to discuss in front of everyone." says Lucius.

Hermione follow Lucius to a ptivate room.

"I know you are not who you claim to be. What your actual identiy is I am not aware, but you are not Bellatrix Lestrange, that is certain." says Lucius.

"Wrong. I am Bellatrix." says Hermione.

"You are not. I can tell by your demeanor. I'm surprised the Dark Lord ahsn't noticed." says Lucius.

"Don't question me, Lucius. I'm the real Bellatrix." says Hermione.

"No, you're not. I detect a tremble in your voice, a tremble of fear or perhaps insecurity. Bellatrix wouldn't have that. Reveal who you truly are, woman." says Lucius as he points his wand at Hermione.

"Fucking stop!" says Hermione as she draw her wand in response to being held at wand-point by Lucius Malfoy.

"My apology, Bella." says Lucius, now thinking that Hermione is Bellatrix because Hermione acted like Bellatrix likely would.

"You're forgiven, for now...Lucius. I'm simply upset because I need a hard fuck, that's all." says Hermione.

"That's understandable." says Lucius.

Lucius and Hermione walk back outside.

"Woman, over here! Your sexual services are rwequired." says Lord Voldemort.

Hermione understand what Lord Voldemort means and she doesn't like it.

He want to fuck her.

"As you desire, my lord." says Hermione, acting slutty as she know Bellatrix would be like.

"Get down on all four." says Lord Voldemort.

Hermione get down on all four, roll up her dress and pout sexy with her firm round butt.

Lord Voldeort slide his dick into her pussy and starts to fuck hard.

This hurt for Hermione, but she pretend to like it because Bellatrix would love it.

"Mmmm, yes! Rape me, master! Soooo sexy!" moans Hermione.

Lucky for Hermione, her acting is good enough to fool Lord Voldemort.

He has no idea that the person he fuck is Hermione Granger.

He think it is the real Bellatrix.

"Shit, Mrs Lestrange! You're a damn hot fuck!" moans Lord Voldemort.

Rodolphus unbutton his pants and jerk off to seeing Lord Voldemort fuck his wife or the woman he think is his wife.

This may seem weird, but Rodolphus and Bellatrix does not have a sexual relationship at all.

They're just married for pure-blodd traditional reasons.

Rodolphus has never fucked Bellatrix.

She's jerked him off once, that's all they've ever done.

The man Bellatrix actually feel love for is Lord Voldemort, even though he can never love her in return.

She is blinded by love and as such cannot see that he doesn't love her the same way she love him.

"Mmmm, rape me! Fuck, yes! Damn erotic!" moans Hermione, using dirty words, which is what Bellatrix would do.

Hermione hate talking like a prostitute, but has to do so to sound like Bellatrix.

Bellatrix talked dirty a lot and as such Hermione has to do the same nwo so people think she is Bellatrix an don't find out she's Hermione.

"Indeed, woman! Be my whore!" moans Lord Voldemort, all horny.

He fuck faster and harder.

It hurts for Hermione, since she is almost asexual.

Hermione dislike sex.

Ron Weasley thinks that Hermione is oversexual, but she's not.

Ron crush on Hermione and his feelings blind him to the fact that Hermione is more or less an asexual girl.

He wanna fuck her.

The reason Hermione doesn't enjoy sex is that she think most men are perverts who only fuck for their own pleasure and don't care about the woman they have sex with.

Also her parents has never talked to her about sex, which makes her even more asexual.

She wanna have sex on her wedding-night when she's finally with her true love, but not before then.

Hermione doesn't even masturbate much.

It's been over 6 months since she masturbated and when she did she was drunk.

She prefer a good book over a good fuck anytime.

"Mmmm!" moans Hermione, faking sexual joy.

Lord Voldemort fall for Hermione's faking.

He think she's 100 % horny.

And he think she is the real Bellatrix.

"Mmmm, soooo sexy!" moans Hermione.

Of course she's still faking it.

She feel zero pleasure and a bunch of pain.

Lord Voldemort's dick is too big and stiff for her.

With the tiny amount of sexual experience she has her pussy can't take a dick the size Lord Voldemort has.

Lord Voldemort's dick is 14.2 inches in lenhth when fully erected.

And it is 100 % hard now.

"Mmmm! Fuck me!" moans Hermione.

She wanna cry in pain, but if she did that Lord Voldemort would understand that she is not Bellatrix.

"Yes! Very sexy!" moans Hermione.

"Fuck! Woman, you are a true whore, a sexy erotic bitch!" moans Lord Voldemort, fucking harder and faster.

The real Bellatrix would love it.

"I am, sir!" moans Hermione, pretending to be super-horny and 100 % slutty.

69 minutes later.

"Ahhh! Fuck, yes!" moans Lord Voldemort as he cum in Hermione's pussy.

"Mmmm, amazing!" moans Hermione, faking an orgasm.

She is lucky.

Lord Voldemort doesn't notice that she's faking.

"Thank you." says Hermione, trying to sound happy, even if she is not.

"You're welcome, woman." says Lord Voldemort.

Hermione goes to a toilet so she can pee out Lord Voldemort's cum.

20 minutes later.

"Good that I am protected." says Hermione.

She is using a potion that protects her from STDs and also from getting pregnant.

"Damn! Voldemort's penis was too big. It hurt when he fucked me..." thinks Hermione.

Hermione feel that the Polyjuice Potion is wearing off.

She drink more of it so she can stay in her Bellatrix form.

"Okay..." says Hermione.

She hate having to be Bellatrix, since Bellatrix is pretty much everything that Hermione herself does not want to be.

The pain in her pussy is still there.

She want it to fade away.

"Why did I agree to this mission?" thinks Hermione.

She regret taking on this special undercover-mission.

"I hate this." thinks Hermione.

When Lord Voldemort walks up to her, Hermione put on her best slutty bitch smile.

"Mrs Lestrange, your pussy was better than normal tonight." says Lord Voldemort.

"Lube...I was lubed." says Hermione, acting sassy and overconfident, just like the real Bellatrix often was.

"I see. Good idea, woman." says Lord Voldemort.

"Yes, my lord." says Hermione, being all sexy bitch.

"Indeed." says Lord Voldemort.

Hermione feel sick, having to pretend to be so attracted to Lord Voldemort, even though she is so not.

"You're a true slut." says Lord Voldemort.

"True." says Hermione.

She almost get angry when Lord Voldemort touch her boobs.

"Mmmm!" moans Hermione, pretending to enjoy it.

"You've erotic breasts." says Lord Voldemort.

"I know." says Hermione.

2 hours later.

Lord Voldemort and the Death Eaters are asleep.

This allows Hermione to finally leave.

She head to Number 12 Grimmauld Place.

The Order hold a meeting there.

"Oh, crap..." mumbles Hermione as she change back into herself.

"How are thing going?" says Remus Lupin.

"Good, I guess..." says Hermione.

"Problems?" says Lupin.

"Not exactly. I just hate having to be Bellatrix. Voldemort fucked me and it was such a pain. And aside from that, simply being in Bellatrix's form is so damn uncomfortable for me. She's everything I never desire to become. I hate her so much." says Hermione.

"Yes, but you agreed to this mission and it is in order to stop the dark." says Lupin.

"I'm aware of why we do all this, but it's very disgusting to pretend to be an evil bitchy woman like Bellatrix. She is...or was...so evil and oversexual. I'm pretty sure she didn't have any sweetness within her. And how could she? Someone casting Cruciatus Curses left and right like she did has to be extremely sadistic and cold." says Hermione.

"That's true, but you have to do this. It's our best chance at taking down the dark from within with the minimum risk of somebody being killed." says Lupin.

"Don't worry. I won't back out. I simply dislike being a person that I hate so much. Bellatrix is sort of the complete opposite of what I am." says Hermione.

"Well...I can't argue witht that statement." says Lupin.

"As for myself, I'll be happy once my mission is over." says Hermione.

"Okay." says Lupin.

"Yeah. Playing the role of a slutty evil woman such as Bellatrix Lestrange is one of the worst things I've ever done." says Hermione.

"It wasn't fun to let lose and be sexual for once?" says Ron.

"Absolutely not, Ron!" says Hermione, slitghtly angry.

"Right..." says Ron.

"I hated being Bellatrix. Every second of it was a nightmare." says Hermione.

"At least you do it for a very good reason." says Ron.

"Correct, but that doesn't really make up for the huge amounts of discomfort that comes from roleplaying the most evil woman I've ever met. Imagine if Neville had to pretend to be Barty Crouch Junior, for example. Think of how hard that'd be for him. What he would feel in that situation is the same that I experience every damn second in that dark evil whore's form." says Hermione.

"Sorry, Mione." says Ron.

"My name's Hermione. I don't wanna be called Mione." says Hermione.

"Why...?" says Ron confused.

"Because it sounds too casual and also kind of naughty. And also it is not may proper name." says Hermione.

Herminoe takes a few deep breaths and then she sigh, trying to relax and forget that she has to pretend to be one of her worst enemies.

"I'm sorry, Ron. This entire idea of being a woman I hate so much is making me upset." says Hermione.

"Forgiven." says Ron.

"Awww! Thanks." says Hermione, going from almost totally pissed off to pretty sweet.

Molly Weasley gives Hermione some coffee and food.

"Nice." says Hermione with a cute smile.

"What's that bloody fuckin' smell...?" sasy Ron.

"Probably me. When you have to spend hours among Death Eaters the mixed stink of cum, farts and cheap alcohol stick to your clothes." says Hermione.

After the late dinner, Hermione gets 4 hours of good solid sleep before she has to return to the so-called 'Death Eater HQ'.

Lucky for Hermione she make it back before Lord Voldemort and the Death Eaters wakes up.

She takes a seat by the fireplace and think.

45 minutes later.

"Mrs Lestrange, did you sit here the entire night?" says Lord Voldemort as he walk up to Hermione.

"No, I woke up about an hour ago." says Hermione.

"Good that you were able to get some sleep." says Lord Voldemort.

"Thank you." says Hermione, surprised that Lord Voldemort seem to care about her...or about Bellatrix.

Hermione has never seen Lord Voldemort be like this.

"You're a valuable follower." says Lord Voldemort.

"I guess so..." says Hermione.

"Do not worry. You have shown that you are loyal to me." says Lord Voldemort.

"You'll never get less than my best." says Hermione.

"That please me." says Lord Voldemort.

"Nice. Sexy." says Hermione.

Hermione hope that Voldemort has no idea who she truly is.

She feel a tiny bit nervous, but act all confident, since she is supposed to play the role of Bellatrix Lestrange, a powerful dark witch with tons and tons of strong solid confidence.

"Indeed, woman." says Lord Voldemort.

Hermione flinch a bit on the inside as she feel the Polyjuice Potion starting to wear off.

She drink more of it so she can stay in her Bellatrix form.

"What are you drinking?" says Lord Voldemort.

"It's a rare aphrodisiac potion for ladies." says Hermione.

"I understand." says Lord Voldemort.

"Not that I really need it, but it tastes wonderful." says Hermione.

4 hours later.

Hermione stand before a weak muggle-born wizard, who is tied to a tree.

"Give this gay loser what he deserve." says Lord Voldemort.

What Lord Voldemort means is for Hermione to use the Cruciatus Curse on the muggle-born wizard.

Hermione is uncertain on what to do.

She has to be like Bellatrix so no one suspect that she is not the real Bellatrix, but she don't wanna use an Unforgivable Curse, since she's not a dark witch and is also afraid that her soul will get damaged if she does use a dark spell.

"Fuck! What are you waiting for?" says Lord Voldemort.

Hermione snap out of her thoughts when she realize that she think for too long.

She more or less hold her breath as she stare evil into the prisoner's eyes and then hold her wand to his throat.

Hermione then says "Crucio!"

Indise, she allow her raw side to shine, so she can be dangerous enough to cast a functional Cruciatus Curse.

It works.

The spell produce the correct effect.

"Fucking shit." says Hermione, acting all slutty, sadistic and evil, just like the real Bellatrix.

Lord Voldemort get a tiny bit suspicious over the fact that 'Bellatrix' didn't cast the Cruciatus Curse at once and held back for nearly a minute.

"Blood sexy!" says Hermione and then laugh like an evil crazy maniac of a lady as she continues to torture the prisoner.

This is exactly what Bellatrix would actually do, making Lord Voldemort's tiny amount of suspicion go away.

Hermione cry on the inside and is nearly scared shitless, since she is using some of the darkes magic in existense.

Part of her is fraid that Dumbledore will send her straight to Azkaban when he finds out about this.

"Holy fuck! Yes!" says Hermione, all slutty and evil.

She ends the torture and then pull down the prisoner's pants.

"Cute like crap. So much fun." says Hermione and then use a fire spell to burn the prisoner's dick.

Lord Voldemort smile, happy that 'Bellatrix' does what she does.

The prisoner scream in pain...and then he die.

"Very well done, Mrs Lestrange." says Lord Voldemort.

"Anything for you!" says Hermione, pretending to be horny for Voldemort.

"That is the form of dedication I want from my followers." says Lord Voldemort and then look at Lucius, since he feel that he cannot fully trust Lucius anymore.

Lucius feel some fear when he notice that what Voldemort says is targeted towards him in particular.

"What should we do with this?" says Hermione as she grab the prisoner's wand.

"Break it." says Lord Voldemort.

Hermione break the wand with her bare hands.

"FUCK, yeah!" says Hermione, all wild.

She cast a spell that smash a window into thousands of pieces.

This is what Bellatrix would've done, so that's why she does it.

Hermione feel like she wanna vomit.

Why?

Because she's done what she used to believe she'd never done aka using one of the 3 Unforgivable Curses.

She manage to hold back and not puke though, which is good, since if she had thrown up everyone would know that she isn't Bellatrix.

"Here." says Lord Voldemort as he gives Hermione a leather bag filled with golden Galleons.

Hermione is happy that her reward is money instead of a fuck.

She was afraid that Voldemort would 'reward' her by fucking her, which she didn't want.

On the inside, she sigh in relief.

"Thanks." says Hermione.

Hermione pull out her flask and takes a sip so she can keep Bellatrix's form.

"What's that?" says a very suspicious Lucius when he sees Hermione drink.

"Just an aphrodisiac potion. Our lord needs me to be erotic." says Hermione.

Lord Voldemort nod in agreement.

"Is that the truth, Mrs Lestrange?" says Lucius.

"Fuck, yes, Lucius!" says Hermione and spin around, wand in hand and a confident look on her face.

Lucius relax, seeing 'Bellatrix' act like Bellatrix.

"If you ever question my loyalty again, your dick will never function for sex again." says Hermione in a very badass tone.

Lucius back away in slight fear.

"Yes, you better be afraid." says Hermione, acting rude and sassy.

45 minutes later.

Hermione sit on Bellatrix's bed.

The bed stink a mix of random dirt, pussy-juice, crappy alcohol, farts and pee.

Hermione of course hate the stink so much.

She's waiting for a chance to sneak away.

"Ewww!" thinks Hermione.

She doesn't understand how Bellatrix could ever sleep in a bed like this one.

She stand up and exit the room.

Hermione walk to the main room.

"There you are, we were waiting." says Lord Voldemort.

Hermione takes her seat...Bellatrix's seat.

"Does anyone have any valuable news regarding Potter?" says Lord Voldemort.

"I believe he's attempting to hide. Such a damn coward." says Hermione.

"Sounds logical." says Lord Voldemort.

"My lord, I must disagree. Harry Potter has so far, based on what I've seen and heard from Draco, been nothing less than very brave." says Lucius.

"He may be brave, but he's not stupid." says Hermione.

"That's true." says Lord Voldemort.

"Yeah." says Hermione.

7 hours later.

"Ewww!" says Hermione, who once again sit on Bellatrix's stinky bed.

Hermione has unfortunately not found an opportunity to sneak away.

She hate to spend so much time among evil horny Death Eaters.

"Dark wizards and witches stink." mumbles Hermione.

2 hours later Lord Vodemort and the Death Eaters are asleep, giving Hermione finally a chance to leave.

She head to Number 12 Grimmauld Place.

"Ron, don't ask if I have fun." says Hermione as she transform back into herself.

Hermione share the money Voldemort gave her with Harry and Ron.

"I had to cast the Cruciatus Curse..." says Hermione, almost starting to cry a little.

"Do not worry. You won't be sent to Azkaban for it, Hermione." says Alastor Moody.

"Thanks, but why? I used dark magic." says Hermione.

"You had to, otherwise they'd known you weren't the real Bellatrix." says Moody.

"Oh, good...I hope Professor Dumbledore agree." says Hermione.

"He does, I'm sure of it." says Moody.

"Every second in Bellatrix's body is a huge discomfort. She's sort of everything I never wanted to be. The woman was pure evil." says Hermione.

"I see." says Luna Lovegood.

"Thank you." says Hermione.

"No problem." says Luna.

3 days later.

"No..." mumbles Hermione.

She's in Bellatrix's bed, trying to sleep, but because of the stink she is unable to sleep.

Hermione is almost naked, only wearing a tight leather push-up bra and black silk panties with a hole in them.

This night she has no chance to leave, since Lord Voldemort and the Death Eaters stay up.

"Perhaps..." mumbles Hermione.

She reach for Bellatrix's wand on the nightstand.

Then she use the handle of the wand as a dildo, fucking herself in the pussy and to her surprise it feels good, bu that's because she's in Bellatrix form.

"Mmm, fuck!" moans Hermione.

45 minutes later.

"Oh...damn!" moans Hermione, getting her first orgasm in over 6 months.

7 weeks later.

Lord Voldemort and his Death Eaters are finally defeated, which means that Hermione can finally stop being undercover as Bellatrix Lestrange.

"Sweet. I don't have to roleplay that evil sex-crazed bitch-witch anymore. Thank old Merlin for that. It was so uncomfortable." says Hermione.

Hermione is lucky.

Her sould was not damaged by her use of dark magic and Albus Dumbledore does not send her to Azkaban because she used some dark spells.

"Good to be able to be me again." says Hermione.


The End.