This story is really nasty, its just Bellatrix getting raped. Bellatrix and Voldermort may be a little out of character. Everything belongs to Jk Rowling. Please review :)

You were never on my side

Fool me once, fool me twice

Are you death or paradise?

Now you'll never see me cry

There's just no time to die

Billie Eilish.

"Bellatrix" the dark lord said. It was the end of a meeting. "yes my lord?" Bellatrix said. "wait here please." soon they were left alone. "oh Bellatrix I did miss you." Voldermort walked over to where Bellatrix was standing, by the wall near the exit.

"my lord, I need to leave." Bellatrix said. He raised his hand and slapped her. "silence" she was trembling. He ran the hand he had slapped her with gently along her face. "please my lord" Bellatrix said. "oh Bella, I missed you."

he ran the hand down her neck, under her chin, over her breasts. "stop, please stop" Bellatrix begged. "Bella, I could take you the hard way. But I know where you and Narcissa went. To Snape. To save Draco. Bella, do this willingly, or I will kill your sister." Bellatrix met his eyes, her expression haunted, tears running down her face silently. "please no." she whispered.

"you used to do this willingly. What changed Bella?" she lowered her eyes. "I'm a different person. Azkaban changed me." Bellatrix said. "Bella, Bella, you've just forgotten what it feels like." "no. Please. No." she said. "fine, but I will kill your sister" Voldermort replied. "I'll do it. Just don't hurt cissy. I'll do whatever you want" she wept.

"very well. Bella, I want you on your knees. On your knees begging me." Bellatrix fell numbly to her knees. "please my lord. Please." "what Bella? What do you want me to do?" "please fuck me" she murmured, feeling something within her break. He smiled, a cold, sadistic, cruel smile. It wasn't sarcastic or mocking, it was genuine. He was enjoying her suffering. "very well, Bella, if that's what you want. Suck me off." he pulled his robes off in one swift, fluid motion.

She looked at his dick, a million thoughts racing through her head. She took it in her hands, playing with it softly, before sliding it into her mouth. She sucked desperately, trying not to gag, as he pushed his cock further back, suffocating her. "Bella" he groaned "so good." To Bellatrix, it seemed to last an eternity.

He grabbed her hair, pushing himself even further into her mouth. Finally, eventually, he came. Bellatrix swallowed it all, feeling the revolting way it slid down her throat. She was too scared of what would happen if she didn't swallow. He pulled out of her mouth. "well, Bella, you don't seem to have lost any talents in Azkaban."

Voldermort congured a pair of handcuffs, and cuffed her hands to the wall. He cuffed her legs apart, and stripped her. "ah Bella. My dear. Still as beautiful as ever." he ran a hand across her breast down, in between her legs, over her pussy. "please stop." Bellatrix whimpered quietly. "if I stop, your sister dies. Do you really want that?" "no" Bellatrix whispered softly.

He sharply pushed into her. "I want you begging, Bella, like the whore we both know you are." he kept pushing and she was sobbing. "please keep going." Bellatrix murmured. All through the rape Bellatrix was thinking about her sister. How she was protecting Cissy. It was for her sister. After an eternity, Voldermort pulled out of her, and unchained her. With a gasp, Bellatrix coapsed to the floor. "didn't you enjoy that Bella?" Voldermort asked. "no my lord." Bellatrix hissed. "I did it for my sister. Because when a black loves someone, we love them with all our heart." Voldermort grunted with disgust, and walked out, leaving Bellatrix broken and naked on the floor.