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While Hermione was changing she learned that the room she was in was actually Bellatrix's room. Hermione didn't actually ask any questions while she changed. She was too occupied trying to not have a nervous break down. Bellatrix however, didn't seem to like the silence so she told Hermione where she was. She was in the Lestrange Manor. It was going to be her new home. It wasn't as big as the Malfoy Manor but it was decently sized. There didn't seem to be any light in the manor from what Hermione could see. All she did see was Bellatrix's room and seeing as there was no light coming in from under the door it was an easy guess that there wasn't much in terms of light in the Lestrange Manor. Bellatrix's room was painted a bit of a deeper colored red. The carpets had a design on them but as to what the design was Hermione couldn't quite make it out. There were many different colors on the carpet though. There was red, blue, black, purple, white, grey, many different colors. The bed was quite big; Hermione guessed it was at least a queen sized bed with black pillows and red sheets and blankets.

"Are you done changing yet pup?" Bellatrix's tone was a tip off to Hermione that she better change quickly or Bellatrix might just turn around and change her for her and that wasn't what Hermione wanted.

Hermione finished changing and then quietly made mention that she was done. Bellatrix turned around and got off her bed. She flicked her wand and a small cot appeared in a gap that was by her bed. It was a plain white cot and low to the ground. It was placed between the giant wardrobe and the night stand. It fit perfectly, too perfectly thought Hermione. A white pillow and a fleece blue and black plaid blanket appeared on the cot. Bellatrix looked at Hermione and Hermione knew that, that little cot was going to be her bed. Hermione was hoping that she was going to get to just sleep in the far corner where she was chained up earlier, not with in 2 or 3 steps of Bellatrix's bed.

"Well now that your sleeping arrangements have been made let's move downstairs to the kitchen for some food and I can enlighten you on the rules of my household, shall we?"

Hermione knew that even if she said no that she was going to have to go anyways. She followed Bellatrix out of the room and into the hallway. She saw that there were 2 other doors near the room she had just come out of. She didn't know where they led to and what was behind those 2 doors but she figured she'd rather not know. The hallway wasn't completely dark but it was very dimly lit. Bellatrix paid no attention to the fact that Hermione was taking everything in until she was half way down the steps and realized she only heard her footsteps as she descended. She turned around and looked up at Hermione. Hermione didn't notice that Bellatrix had stopped moving and was still trying to make out all of her surroundings.

"Imperio!"

Hermione's body froze up and locked together. She couldn't believe how stupid she was to have stopped following Bellatrix nonetheless get caught not following her. She could only look at Bellatrix. She couldn't move or anything. Bellatrix hitched up some of her dress and started to walk back up the steps to where Hermione was. Hermione went to take a step back and then remembered she couldn't. All she could do was look with dread at Bellatrix making her way towards her. Bellatrix got to where Hermione was standing. She dragged a nail down one of Hermione's arms and goose bumps broke out along her arm. Hermione was glad that she was under impero now otherwise she would shudder and Bellatrix would continue to do what she was doing and maybe move farther. Bellatrix moved her face so that her lips were right next to Hermione's ear.

"You will follow me and not stop until I tell you to."

Bellatrix stepped back and started back towards the steps. Hermione started moving to follow her as well seeing as she didn't have a choice. Once they got into the kitchen Bellatrix lifted the spell. Hermione took in the scene before her. There was a medium sized dining table in the middle of the room with about 6 chairs around the said table. There was a chandelier hanging above the table that lit up the room. The house elf she saw earlier was finishing putting the food on the table. The tile flooring was a pearly kind of white. There was a stove in the wall. It was right next to the sink that also had a rather long counter attached to the side of it. Bellatrix watched Hermione carefully waiting to see what the young witch was going to do next. Hermione didn't move and after she took in her surroundings she looked to where Bellatrix was only to see that Bellatrix was watching her. She started fidgeting in her place. She felt quite uncomfortable having Bellatrix stare at her.

"Time for dinner deary, you will sit next to me." Bellatrix was smiling a false smile. Hermione knew that she was in for a long night. She took her place to the left of Bellatrix.

The house elf set their plates in front of them with their silverware as well. Bellatrix dismissed the elf and the elf left. Hermione was staring at her plate and not making a sound or any movement. Bellatrix on the other hand was filling her plate with a chicken wing, pasta, and green beans. After she filled her plate full of food and her glass filled itself with wine she looked to her pet who hadn't put anything on her plate yet. Bellatrix figured surely she must be hungry.

"You can put food on your plate muddy. Don't stare at your plate. I said you can put food on it. Serve yourself and eat. I don't want you getting sick or dying of starvation." Bellatrix's false cheery tone annoyed Hermione to no end.

Hermione put food on her plate and started eating. She was getting over her initial fear of Bellatrix and was now wondering if there was a way she could manage to get away from the older witch. If she could get a hold of Bellatrix's wand then she'd have a chance to get away. She knew that would be tricky though. Bellatrix didn't leave her wand just lying around. The two ate in silence. Bellatrix was observing her pet from the corner of her eye. She saw that the girl looked like she was in deep thought. What she was wondering was what Bellatrix was wondering. There was something about her pet that made her seem different from all the others she ever held imprisoned but she didn't know what it was. She was going to find out though one way or another. She figured she didn't know what it was yet seeing as she hadn't really "spent" much time with her yet. After they finished eating Bellatrix called the house elf back in. The house elf came back into the kitchen and took their plates and placed them in the sink. Bellatrix stood up from her seat and told Hermione to follow her.

Hermione was led into a bigger room. It had a black leather couch and a fire place. There was a big space in the room. There wasn't much in it though. There as the couch and the fire place. She didn't see anything else in the room. She figured this was the lounge area, if you could call it that. Bellatrix turned around and a smile quickly came to her face. Hermione gulped hoping that Bellatrix hadn't noticed.

"Now my little kitten I'm going to teach you the rules of this household. If you obey them we shouldn't have a problem. If you don't though you will be punished." The cheeryness in her voice made Hermione uneven.

Hermione didn't move from her spot but Bellatrix advanced towards her. Bellatrix circled her once more like she had up in her bedroom. Bellatrix didn't touch her this time. Hermione tried to trick herself into believing she was thankful for this but she knew in the back of her mind she wanted to feel Bellatrix touch her again. She couldn't help it that she was curious about the older witch.

"Rule number 1. You will not refer to me by my name. You will call me mistress. If I hear my name on your filthy mudblood mouth you will be punished."

Bellatrix grabbed Hermione's hair and pulled her head back again. Hermione bit her lip to suppress a sound from escaping her lips. Bellatrix was smirking her usual smirk that Hermione couldn't help but find kind of hot and sexy. Bellatrix asked Hermione if she understood and pulled her hair harder so her head would go farther back which wouldn't allow Hermione to nod. Hermione realized she was going to actually have to open her mouth and answer. She was hoping that when she did so nothing but yes would come out of her mouth.

"Y-yes I-I unders-stand."

Bellatrix pulled harder on Hermione's hair. It brought tears to Hermione's eyes because it hurt so much but she had more things to worry about then Bellatrix seeing her cry. She was trying to suppress a moan. Even though it hurt Hermione could feel the pleasure in the pain. If Bellatrix kept it up at this rate she was going to blow her secret.

"Yes you understand what?" Bellatrix was quite happy to see her pet in pain. She loved watching people in pain. It made her feel in control. It was quite a given though that Bellatrix was certainly the one in control.

"Y-y-yes I-I unders-stand m-mistress." Hermione had to use all of her self control to not moan.

Bellatrix released her grip on Hermione's hair and ran a nail along her back. Hermione shuddered and her breath hitched ever so slightly. Bellatrix heard it though and she started dragging her nail along her back with more pressure. Hermione kept her eyes closed tight and couldn't stop her body from shuddering at the dark witch's touch. Bellatrix was pleased to see the affect she had on the younger witch.

"Rule number 2. You will always keep in a submissive pose when I am around. That means you keep your head down. If I think you're being insubordinate you will be punished."

Hermione nodded her head. She still couldn't open her eyes though because Bellatrix was still running her nail along her back. She was biting her lip so hard she thought it might start to bleed. Her body was working against her and kept shuddering under Bellatrix's touch. The least Hermione thought she could do was control the sounds that came out of her mouth.

"Rule number 3. If I give you an order you will do so immediately. You won't ask questions. And as with all the rules so I don't have to constantly repeat myself. If you don't follow it you will be punished."

Bellatrix saw that Hermione was biting her lip and stopped moving her nail along Hermione's back. Instead she started to run it along the back of her neck. Hermione's breath hitched and it was quite a notable sound seeing as she did nothing to control the volume. Bellatrix moved her lips to Hermione's ear as she moved her arm to wrap around the front of Hermione just above her chest. Bellatrix ran her nail along the side of Hermione's neck and down along her collarbone. Bellatrix ran her tongue from along Hermione's ear and down her neck. Hermione did so without meaning but she titled her head to the opposite side from where Bellatrix was running her tongue along her neck. Hermione felt her knees go weak and tried with all her might to not let her knees buckle. She didn't realize it but she was gripping onto the arm that was wrapped around her front. It was something to help keep her from releasing a moan.

"Enjoying yourself are we kitten?" Bellatrix's false cheery voice was laced with something unsettling.

Hermione knew that Bellatrix was enjoying herself seeing Hermione uncomfortable and fidgety. Hermione didn't know how much more she could take before she'd cave into Bellatrix. She tried to ignore the question that Bellatrix had just asked but unfortunately for her, Bellatrix thought her responds was too slow and thus she moved away from Hermione. Hermione guessed that Bellatrix realized that what was happening might have been too much fun for someone trying to give rules. Bellatrix on the other hand thought that it would be more fun to tease her pet and she could tell from Hermione's eyes that she definitely didn't want what was happening to end. Hermione only let that show for a few seconds before she gained her wits about her.

"Aww is the little muddy distressed about having ended how we did?" Bellatrix's voice was clearly making fun of Hermione.

Hermione didn't say anything but sadly for her she couldn't control it when she started blushing. She knew that's what she had to be doing when Bellatrix's smirk grew wider and her eyes seemed to become more intense. She didn't know what the intensity of Bellatrix's eyes were filled with exactly but she decided she didn't want to know.

"Too bad sweetie but I still haven't finished the rules of this house so no fun yet tsk tsk. Such a dirty little mudblood but I guess you can't help that your blood is dirty. Anyways, rule number 4. When I ask you a question you better answer, and fast. You'll have some time to think before you answer but not that long." Bellatrix had her regular false cheery tone in her voice.

Hermione came to the conclusion that Bellatrix's tone of voice had always been like that. It was sarcastic, mocking, and cheery but the cheery was more like her sadism seeping through her voice. It was always clear in Bellatrix's voice that she was just happy because she knew she was going to get to cause someone pain. Hermione didn't see it in any dictionary she read in but if you looked up sadistic or sadism or anything like that you'd be sure to see Bellatrix Lestrange as a listed example.

"Rule number 5. You aren't allowed to do certain things without my permission. In other words you either ask or wait for me to say you can. That pertains to eating, drinking, bathing, using the bathroom, eating, and so on. It would be in your best interest to just ask me before you do anything that you think might require my permission."

Hermione thought this rule was crazy. She didn't know exactly what things would require her to ask for her permission. There was no need for this rule because the examples Bellatrix gave didn't really help her know what she did and didn't need to ask permission for.

"That rule is not practical. How am I supposed to know everything I need to ask permission for if you only give me vague examples! That's insane Bellatrix! That's stark raving crazy!"

Hermione didn't realize what she said until after she said it and only then did she realize she broke at least 3 rules. She wasn't in a submissive pose, she didn't say mistress, and she didn't ask permission to speak and not only that she yelled at Bellatrix. She felt her heart drop in her chest, her breathing became heavier, and she felt like her world slow down. Bellatrix placed her hand under her chin as if she was pretending to think. She was tapping her fingers against her chin.

"It would seem the puppy needs some training. Well if that's the case than I guess I'll have to train her. Now lets see you broke 1, 2, 3….3 rules already. Do you remember what I said if you broke the rules muddy?"

Hermione couldn't move. She was filled with fear. She started to move back. She didn't know pay any attention to where she was backing up all she knew were her instincts were telling her she needed to flee the situation and fast. She didn't respond and that was another rule broken, she also didn't ask permission to leave either which would be another. Hermione realized that she just broke 4 of the 5 rules that Bellatrix had just given her. Forget backing away slowly she turned and went to run but Bellatrix grabbed her hair and pulled her back.

"My my you are quite a disobedient pup. Now I'm going to have to show you what happens if you don't follow the rules."

Bellatrix kept a tight hold on Hermione's hair. Hermione was too busy panicking to realize that Bellatrix holding tight to her hair was hurting her. Tears came to her eyes because she was so scared of what was going to happen. She knew that she wasn't going to get off easy and that Bellatrix was going to torture her.

"Now my dear pet, its time to train you. I was hoping you'd be smarter but it would seem that is not so. Guess your reputation is wrong. I heard you were a very smart girl." Bellatrix was practical laughing when she said this.

Hermione whimpered.

"Accio whip!"

Hermione's eyes grew wide and she knew what was going to happen. Bellatrix shoved Hermione forward. Hermione couldn't keep her balance and fell to the floor. Bellatrix untangled the whip and snapped it out into some open space. Hermione's body was shaking and she couldn't control her tears.

"P-please…..d-d-don't…I-I-I'm b-b-begging you Bella-m-mistress…i-i-it w-w-won't h-happen a-again I-I-I p-promise, p-p-please….."

Hermione didn't care that she sounded pathetic and wimpy. She knew her body wasn't going to be able to handle the torture of being whipped. She knew that the pain from this could end up being excruciating and that as usual could end up giving her away. She didn't look up from staring at the ground. She felt her stomach turning inside out and she thought she might actually throw up. Bellatrix moved a few steps closer towards Hermione. Hermione froze in fear. She didn't move or make a sound outside of her sobbing.

"You need to learn your place muddy. You broke the rules and now you will have to suffer the consequences my dear little pup. Now sit back on your knees and turn your back towards me."

The glee in Bellatrix's voice was very obvious. Hermione knew that Bellatrix didn't feel bad at all that she was gong to hurt her. It was going to be quite the opposite. She was going to enjoy it. Bellatrix didn't even bother to try and hide the smile that was showing across her face. Hermione did as she was instructed. Bellatrix raised her arm above her head with the whip in hand. She brought it down on Hermione's back and all you heard was snap! Hermione let out a whimper. She wasn't expecting it to hurt this much and with that much hurt came that much more pleaser. Bellatrix did this a second time. Snap! Hermione's shirt tore open in the back from the top to the middle. Bellatrix repeated her motions. Hermione's shirt became completely torn in the back, her skin had red marks from the whip and some of them were bleeding quite a bit. Hermione was in tears but also biting her lip hard. She almost let a moan slip out as well as almost said Bellatrix's name. Bellatrix had a very happy smile and she laughed her and there throughout the whole process. Her eyes had that madness in them that many of her victims saw.

"Now, do I need to continue train you kitten? Or have you learned your lesson?"

You could tell from how cheery her voice was that she quite enjoyed whipping Hermione. She probably would have continued but she didn't want to completely break her new toy, no not quite yet. Hermione knew that she better answer quick or Bellatrix might start up her ministrations again and that's not what she wanted.

"I-I've l-l-learned m-my l-lesson m-mistress….."

Hermione's voice was very shaky. Not only was she in pain but she was kind of aroused. There was a bit of wetness in between her legs and she was worried Bellatrix might notice or figure it out. She felt very self conscience because she knew that the back of her shirt was wide open and the sides were only still covering the front of her body because her arms were in the way of the fabric falling down. She was also worry about the wounds getting infected. Bellatrix recoiled the whip, threw it in the air and it disappeared. She moved behind Hermione and bent over to observe the scars on Hermione's back. Bellatrix licked the blood off of the scars that were bleeding. Hermione shuddered and her breath hitched. The wounds did sting from Bellatrix licking the blood off of them but that only added to Hermione's body heating up. Bellatrix casted a spell that closed the wounds up and made sure no scars were left behind.

"Wouldn't want your body being marred by scars that were placed on you for silly reasons like you didn't follow the rules, now do we? That would be such a shame."

It was clear Bellatrix didn't really care about Hermione's body being marred so much as her pet not looking like it was in fit condition. What Bellatrix didn't bother fixing was Hermione's shirt. Bellatrix told Hermione to stand up. Hermione did as she was told and kept her head down however; she hugged the fabric so that it wouldn't fall off of her body. Not only did the whip cut through the fabric it also cut through the back of Hermione's bra. Hermione was hoping Bellatrix wouldn't notice but she was just getting her hopes up. Bellatrix ran her nail down Hermione's spine.

"Mistress, w-what a-are y-you do-?"

When Hermione started the word doing she ended up not being able to finish the word because Bellatrix ran her nail back up Hermione's back and then placed her hand around Hermione's waist. She pulled Hermione back into her body and blew on the back of Hermione's neck. Hermione's body broke out in goose bumps and she accidentally whimpered. This made Bellatrix smirk. Bellatrix ran her hands along Hermione's sides gently and kissed down her neck. Hermione titled her head to the side so that Bellatrix could kiss down her neck easier. Her head was resting on Bellatrix's shoulder and the wetness she was feeling started to grow. Bellatrix moved one hand up from Hermione's waist to her collarbone. She ran her hand down from Hermione's collarbone down to her chest. She ran her hand over one breast and started circling her nail where Hermione's nipple was. Hermione couldn't help it. She moaned.

"Seems like the kitten likes this does she?"

Bellatrix whispered this in Hermione's ear. Hermione could only nod. She was filled with pleasure and didn't think she would actually be able to respond with a full sentence. Bellatrix continued to do circle Hermione's nipple which was hard for a few more seconds. Hermione then realized she could feel the older witch's body heat on her back seeing as it was open. She could feel Bellatrix's long hair that was just slightly touching her skin and that she could feel the corset that was part of Bellatrix's dress against her body. Hermione thought to herself that this is the closest she's ever really been with Bellatrix. The hand that Bellatrix used to play with Hermione's breast made its way down her sides, across her stomach, and down her left leg while the other hand was wrapped around Hermione's neck and running across her collarbone and neck. When Hermione felt Bellatrix's hand running up and down her inner thigh her breath hitched. Bellatrix's hand moved closer to where Hermione's wetness was. Hermione moaned when Bellatrix's hand finally touched the spot.

"Well what do we have here? It's quite clear someone is enjoying themselves quite a lot."

Bellatrix removed her hand and released her hold on the younger witch. Hermione wasn't sure if she was going to be able to deal with what Bellatrix had done to her body. Not that it was a bad thing. The problem was that she was going to have to deal with wanting. Bellatrix had teased Hermione's body and Hermione didn't think she was going to be able to deal with the feeling of pent up want. She knew now that until she had a form of release that she was going to want Bellatrix's touch. Bellatrix on the other hand saw that Hermione was kind of dismayed at having ended with no real end. Bellatrix only wanted to tease Hermione for a bit but in the end she did tell her that they would have some fun tonight, right?

"As much as I love feeling your body shudder and hearing that beautiful moaning sound come out of your mouth, I do think we should move else where. After all, we do need to continue our fun for the night."


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