Awaking from her dreams, Hermione shuffled around in the blankets, which at the moment felt like clouds. Her knees still weak from the night before, she stretched, spreading her arms out, only to find that Bellatrix was not in the same bed as her. Hermione's eyes shot open, Bellatrix's dark room embracing her vision. Not knowing what to do with her being, Hermione smoothed out her clothing that she had apparently slept in. She hand her hands through her frizzy hair, trying to sort out her storm of thoughts. What time was it? What day? Where was Bellatrix? How is everyone going to react to it? Anger rose up in her body, hatred growing stronger for herself. Why did she let her feelings get the best of her? She had everything going for her, and in a simple second she threw it away for a kiss with Bellatrix. Grabbing the silk, black pillow next to her, she threw it against the wall, in utter frustration.
'Feisty, are we? Could have used that last night.' Bellatrix smirked, as she walked in, in her dark purple robe, material matching of what her pillows were made. Hermione turned on her feet, almost gawking at the sight. Bellatrix was a beautiful being, but she was scary. The mix of emotions that swarmed Hermione was almost over powering.
'Quiet again. Well, that gives me the chance to inform you of what is happening to the poor baby, Harry.' Bellatrix pouted in a mocking way, sitting down on her bed, close to Hermione.
'What are you talking about.' Hermione's voice shook, but still had a drip of bravery in it.
'Your poor little Harry is in the forest right now about to accept his fate; death. '
Hermione had just realized how wicked Bella was as the smile she started to know very well, slapped across her face in malevolency.
'No. No, no, I need to leave. Bellatrix, you – '
'Quiet!' Bella whispered, eyes widening, fear building up in her chest. Footsteps stomped around within the floor below. The sharp sounds of heavy whispering broke the silence, and Bella frantically shot her eyes around the room.
'If you speak, child, the fate that Harry has will lie before you as well. Don't think I have a special spot for you.' Bellatrix grabbed Hermione by the arm, moved a few books around in a book shelf, and the shelf revealed a room behind it. Bellatrix threw Hermione in the room, slamming the bookshelf shut ignoring the pleads that Hermione whimpered, and went straight downstairs. Silently coming towards the main hall, the words became clearer.
'Why have we not brought him to the forest yet? Why is this blasted battle still happening, our son is in danger, Lucius! We've got to go, we must leave with Bel-'
'We both know Narcissa, Bellatrix would not leave for you. Have you not realized the love your sister has for the Dark Lord? Would you leave your own sister behind in this madness, possibly leaving her to her death?'
Bellatrix's eyes squinted at the thought. She moved closer to the voices.
'Don't you care for our son, even the least bit? I've put up with this… slavery for long enough, and so has he! Make your choice, Lucius. Draco and me, or the Dark Lord, who we both know will lose in the end of this.. war.'
That angered Bellatrix severely. Stepping out of the shadows, she revealed herself.
'How dare you speak of the Dark Lord in such a manner, Narcissa.' Her voice was poisonous, leaving Narcissa breathless.
NFA: I will be writing more shortly, I just have been having writers block for a bit! Soon it will clear up and I can promise you some extra fun with Hermione and Bellatrix ;) Thank you for all the reviews! They make me happy when I see them. The more you review, the more I write! Tell me what you want and I shall put it to work!