A/N I still don't know what I'm doing. I think I might know where I'm going. I will try to slow down as some suggested. I tend to get ahead of myself and rush everything and end up not being able to finish a story, but, no that I have literally put my blood into this story I feel compelled to finish. I feel asleep listening to some of the fanfic that I read after I wrote some of this on, I rolled over onto my pencil (I feel a bit old school writing everything down in a notebook before typing it.) I woke up with the damned thing hanging out of my leg. Anyways, I will go ahead and let y'all know, what I did in this chapter is not going to make a lot of people happy. I read a lot of fanfic and one of them really made me hate a character and another one made me love a character, so yeah, don't hate me please…I needed closure. I would like to say think you to the lovely people that reviewed: alex14andra, misswitty, Snorbie, Texas Krow, and Darkshadow-lord. I did a happy dance and I didn't stop smiling…even now…still smiling! Thank you! And thank you to everyone that added this story to their favorites and everyone that added it to their alerts!

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THE CHANGE

"Shut up Bella, we have a bigger problem. You are with my brother! He loves you! How could you do this?" Ginny was upset.

"Calm down pregnancy hormones! He's gay." I clasped my hands over my mouth. Draco had entered the room when he heard the yelling, everyone's jaws dropped. "I'm sorry. I wasn't supposed to tell anyone."

"Why didn't he tell me, I'm his sister?" Ginny was so upset she was crying.

"Because he didn't want the family knowing, and..." I paused, looking from Ginny to Draco to Bellatrix, back to Ginny. "He's in love with Harry who happens to be in love with your man." I motioned to Draco.

"Potter is in love with me? That's so gross! If I wanted a man, I'd have better than Potter!" I tried so hard not to giggle, but failed. "Laugh it up, Granger; at least you don't have that annoying, whiny, git fancying you."

"Well, Draco, you don't have a mud blood fancying you." I spat back at him, I stood up and pushed my way passed Bellatrix, heading for the front door. I just wanted to get the hell out of there.

"Granger." I felt Draco's hand on my shoulder, stopping me. "Look, I know we have had our differences, but, you are my girlfriend's best friend and I wouldn't want to hurt that friendship." It looked like it really pained him to talk to me, but I could tell he was being honest with me. "Everyone left her when we got together, but, you stayed. Thank you."

"Friends don't just leave friends, Draco." I turned back to the door, but stopped before opening it to leave. "Thank you." I said; Draco looked confused, "For treating Ginny so well. She loves you, that's what's important." With that I walked out the door.

I was almost half way up the drive before a slender, boney, hand grabbed my arm. I turned; ready to swing whoever was grabbing me, only to come face to face with none other than Bellatrix Lestrange. I tried to free myself from her grasp, but she was too strong.

"We need to talk." She whispered.

"People are going to worry about me if I don't come home." I said, again trying to break free.

"I'm not going to kill you, Muddy." Bellatrix laughed. "At least not yet."

I slapped her hard enough to bust her lip open, this led the older witch to laugh harder. "I like 'em tough, baby!" with that she captured my lips. Even with the taste of her blood in my mouth, I couldn't help but pull her body into me, deepening our kiss. Her blood, in my mouth, tasted so good, almost sweet, I couldn't get enough. After I sucked all the blood from Bellatrix' lip, I bit it, trying to draw more out.

Bellatrix broke the kiss, leaning to whisper in my ear, "I've been watching you, love. I've wanted you for so long, baby. Let me know when you are ready to give up the ginger boy and are ready for a proper fuck." she then bit my neck, not hard, but enough to make me moan.

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"I can't believe you told Ginny!" Ron was yelling about an inch from my face. "I should kill you right now! Or maybe I should owl Bellatrix and tell her your feelings; it would save me the trouble of killing you myself." Ron had his wand pointed at me.

"Look, you worthless bitch!" I yelled taking a step back. "You really think you can blackmail me over this?" I walked forward, walking into his wand; it was now pushing into my neck. "Kill me. You want to play the big bad, kill me! Nobody is going to care, I'm nobody! Oh, well, Bella might care. Guess what. She knows, and she wants me. Kill me, Ron; you won't live to see tomorrow." I said, shoving him across the room.

"You won't touch her, boy." A calm voice came from the door. We were so busy screaming at each other that we didn't realize that Voldemort himself entered our house. "Avada Kadavra!" A jet of green light shot out of the Dark Lord's wand, hitting Ron right in the chest.