The only other person to know of Bellatrix's cover was Sarcisa because she too also had her own cover to protect but now that she was informed that the mudblood was aware of Bellatrix's identity she couldn't help but feel a bit jealous. There was no one she could speak to other than Bellatrix no one who knew her from her past life bored of the nine to five she decided she would have fun with the mud blood instead.
It was the end of the week and it was time for the lesson Hermione was dreading most. The Dark Arts taught by none other than Bellatrix Black. After leaving the hall Hermione made her way to the empty classroom expecting to find Bellatrix but was soon relieved to find Sarcisa instead. Please, please say the lesson is cancelled. After catching Sarcisa attention, Sarcisa proceeded to produce an almost Cheshire cat like smile. Confused Hermione walks further into the classroom with the flick of a wand the door shuts Hermione then quickly turns her attention back to Sarcisa to find her mere inches away. Hermione holds the urge in to jump away in fright. "Guess who?"
"Please don't tell me-"
"The name that obvious?"
"I did have my doubts but I just thought it was paranoia…"
"There's really no fooling the brightest witch of her age."
"Why reveal yourself to me?"
"Lets face it, you would of realise sooner or later but for now I figured since Bellatrix doesn't know you know about me I thought I would have some fun."
"Fun? What makes you think I wouldn't tell her? "
"The way I see it we are the only two people who know who her true identity is and if it gets out it isn't going to be me she comes to for answers or revenge after all I'm her little sister Cissy. As for the fun you will soon find out."
"It was you that put the carpe diem potion in her drink but you didn't know it had already been spiked"
"Yes it was I was hoping she would reveal who she was to the whole school and start killing the mudbloods leaving me in charge to have as much fun as I desired, It does get ever so lonely with a husband in Azkaban."
Hermione couldn't help but be confused with Narcissa's behaviour but then again she didn't let people see much past the ice queen. Unless- before Hermione could continue that thought Narcissa closed the distance Hermione fell back against the wall whilst Narcissa began to kiss her. Hermione wanted to pull away but something stirred in her yet again she found herself enjoying the kiss. Was it something to do with the black family in general or women? Pushing the thought to the back of her head she continued the kiss Narcissa was almost like a animal it was like all those years of being in a loveless marriage drove her to take out years of frustration out in one go. Narcissa reached for her wand and soon Hermione's top was gone Hermione started to feel a little self conscious but was soon swayed as Narcissa planted a trail of kisses down her neck. In that moment Hermione didn't care that this was Narcissa she just wanted her to continue...