The Death Eaters gathered in the dark clearing where their meetings had been recently taking place. The Dark Lord liked to change location frequently. Though he would never admit it Bellatrix believed he was worried the Order might catch on if they stayed in one place too long.

They were already forming the circle they were meant to stand in while they awaited the Dark Lord's arrival. Crabbe leaned in beside Bellatrix.

"Why aren't you standing with your husband?" he asked nodding to Rodolphus who stood on the far side of the clearing. Bellatrix gave no outward sign of annoyance or interest.

"You know," he continued. "if he's not taking care of your needs I'm more than capable."

She snorted. "When dementors French kiss." She mumbled.

Crabbe chuckled but said sternly. "Now, that's not very nice."

Bellatrix smiled sweetly. Too sweetly. The smile should have been warning enough but when she leaned in close, idiot that he was, he thought he had won.

She closed the space between them, careful not to touch him and swatted his hands away as he attempted to grope her. What she whispered in his ear caused him to pale. His eyes widening, he clutched protectively at his manhood.

She stepped away putting a generous amount of space between them, a sick smile twisted her features. She knew she only dissuaded him temporarily. He would try again later. And again. And again. It made sense she supposed.

As the only female Death Eater... Bella's eyes flicked across the circle to rest on Alecto Carrow. Looking her over, it didn't take long as there wasn't much to look at. As the only attractive female Death Eater, She amended; naturally they would all want me.

It was rather annoying though, Crabbe constantly flirting while Goyle sent him looks of encouragement. And Wormtail. She was glad he was too much of a coward to even speak to her, though she could have done without the drooling and his fumbling everything when in her company.

But it's not always so bad. She looked around the clearing. Travers, Selwyn, Mulciber. She had had fun with them.

Rodolphus had never pleased her. On their wedding night he had believed she was a virgin. Ha! And that she should love anything he gave her. It was only recently that she had completely given up on him realizing he simply wasn't trainable.

She would find another man to see to her needs. The others were enjoyable for one time but what she needed now was a steady sex slave. In fact she had already decided on one. I should go seduce him now. But her attention was captured by the man who just appeared in the centre of their human circle.

She watched enthralled as the Dark Lord spoke. His powerful grace, the way the moonlight shining through the trees made his pale skin glow. Her chest heaved with her struggled breaths as her desire grew, aching in her chest and soaking through the thin lace she wore underneath her skirt.

He would call on her this time she knew. She had something he wanted.

And sure enough not long after his arrival he called her to him. "Bellatrix. Do you have it?"

She nodded as, all eyes on her, she approached the Dark Lord. Stopping just a few feet away she rested her foot on a withered tree stump and pushed up her skirt. Bella made a show of fussily removing the item tucked into her garter belt at the highest point of her thigh.

Wormtail was nearby and she could hear him whimpering with want, and knew he must be drooling something terrible. Rolling her eyes at him she glanced carefully up at Voldemort and was saddened to find his expression blank.

Bellatrix handed it over and looked down as she felt embarrassed she had put on such a show for him. A show for which he didn't care.

Voldemort looked it over scrupulously, careful to keep it concealed from those gathered before him. He then placed it inside his robes and looked down at his most loyal follower.

"Very good Bellatrix. You have done well." He stroked her hair lightly as if rewarding a pet.

She knew she should be offended but just like a faithful hound she leaned into her master's touch. When he lifted his hand she slipped smoothly back to her spot within the circle a devilish smile across her face.

For the rest of the meeting Bellatrix fidgeted slightly. The Dark Lord had affected her far greater than he knew, at least she hoped it wasn't too obvious. It was hard to listen to what he said as he instructed, corrected, and reprimanded others.

She really tried to listen but the delicious memory of just moments before was clear in her mind. The Dark Lord saying she had done well, his long fingers trailing softly across her hair.

Bellatrix shivered. Crabbe, believing she was cold, quietly offered her his coat. She shook her head but her eyes never left her love.

Finally after much time that seemed to go by so fast for Bella the Dark Lord Apparated away. Bella felt her heart lurch at the loss as he left her there staring longingly at the spot where he'd just stood. Her cunt was aching terribly and she felt impossibly wet. I need release. She thought desperately.

Looking across the clearing she spotted her prey. If Lucius was good enough for her sister surely he would be good enough for her. She looked him over. He really was an attractive man, velvet robes, silken hair. Yes he will do just fine. She thought licking her lips hungrily.

Sidestepping Crabbe as he attempted to make another pass she ignored her husband as he called out for her. Bellatrix only had eyes for her prey.

"Lucius." She whispered in his ear, leaning into him with both hands on his left shoulder. He swallowed heavily.

"What?" he hissed. Her eyes followed his over her shoulder.

Rodolphus was coming. She cursed quietly to herself and stepped away from Lucius not wanting her husband involved.

"Agree with everything I say." She ordered Lucius as Rodolphus was still out of range. He looked as if he was about to say something but the look in her eyes quelled any arguments.

"Coming Bellatrix?" Rodolphus asked her as he eyed Lucius with contempt.

Hands on her hips, Bellatrix didn't budge an inch. "The Dark Lord has assigned us to an important mission." She lied fluently.

Rodolphus looked her and Lucius over suspiciously. Bellatrix raised her eyebrows at him but nothing in her mannerisms stood out to expose the untruths.

"It's true." Lucius said. "He gave us an important task we are to complete as soon as possible."

She looked sideways at him. Lucius was not an eloquent liar but Rodolphus was not very perceptive. If he was I wouldn't even be here with Lucius. She thought bitterly.

After a moment of rather intense looking contemplation Rodolphus threw up his hands in a wild gesture of acceptance before stepping away and Disapparating.

"What was that about?" Lucius rounded on her. "Why did I have to cover for you?"

"Cover for us." She corrected him as her hands played across his chest.

"Now stop that, someone will see." He scolded her but it was an empty warning as everyone had already left the forest. He tried again.

"You are my sister in law." He grabbed her wrists delicately and removed her from his person.

"Did it ever occur to you I might say no?" He asked looking into her eyes. That was his mistake.

She stepped back from him, bowing her head she pushed out her chest. Watching him from under her hair she pouted. "No."

With that one word he was sold. Closing the space between them he kissed her tenderly.

"Just give me ten minutes." She frowned at him, the wet between her legs driving her mad...er.

"Just ten minutes and meet me at the guesthouse." He Disapparated before she could argue.