So this is going to be the final chapter. I will write an epilogue and someone mentioned interest in a Fleur/Narcissa, which if enough people were interested i could write a little 'spin-off' 2(or so) shot for that pairing.
Hermione, Pansy and Fleur walked back into the Manor and followed the sounds of voices into a sitting room where they found the sisters and the two little babies and a smiling chatting Minerva McGonagall. Hermione walked right over to Bellatrix who had been watching Narcissa and Andromeda playing on the floor with the two babies, she plopped herself right in Bella's lap and sat there pouting and Fleur and Pansy found themselves seats.
"Have fun?" Bellatrix inquired slipping her arms around Hermione.
"Not really." Hermione pouted.
"Say your peace?" Minerva asked looking at the newly weds.
"Mostly. Pansy and Fleur made a nice point." Hermione smirked suddenly and the other two followed suit.
"What point was that?" Narcissa asked distractedly as she levitated little dolls over Spencer.
"That blaming Spencer for Hermione's choices makes them seem like Voldemort." Pansy informed and Fleur nodded.
"Merlin's balls... they do." Andromeda agrees and even Minerva nodded her agreement.
Hermione snickered remembering the gaunt looks on their faced when that was said, she was quite upset and didn't want to stick around. Certainly seeing that they were all well and good was pleasant but Hermione couldn't get over the hurt of their words. She never once blamed Spencer but these people who it ultimately has nothing to do with want to blame her, a tiny happy little infant. They really were no better than Voldemort.
"They blame my baby for leaving, for marrying Bellatrix. But you know George said something that had me thinking..." Hermione trailed off and Fleur perked up.
"About the losing half his soul and you finding half of yours?" The French witch wanted to be sure she was on the right track.
"Yeah. I mean... it kind of makes sense doesn't it? Bellatrix tortured me and yet here I am not 12 months later, forgiving and loving her. I struggle to comprehend. I thought I was more rational than that." Hermione said seriously and Bellatrix simply held her all the tighter.
"You are rational. Its called soul bonding and when populations were far lower it was a lot more common. Now a vast number of people, muggle and magical, go through life not finding their other half. Sometimes, like it Georges case, its a twin brother. In your case its Bellatrix and it culminates in romantic love." Minerva explains standing up and fishing around in her robes.
"You and Ro?" Bellatrix asks curiously and Minerva beams.
"Indeed. When I told her, she encouraged me to double the bands we both wear and gift them to you both." Minerva explains pulling out the two rings. The two rings were a solid silver ring with a silver chain around it.
"These are great." Bellatrix smiles taking the rings from the headmistress and looking at them.
Hermione smiled and let Bellatrix place one of the rings on her finger before sliding the other onto her own. They were too big so Hermione happily pulled out her wand and reduced the size of both rings to fit their fingers. Minerva smiled and Narcissa noticed that she didn't sit back down and gave her a curious look.
"Leaving Minerva?" She inquired curiously.
"Yes I should get back to the school. Ro will be having kittens if I don't hurry along." Minerva rolled her eyes good naturedly and the others laughed softly.
"I'll walk you out Headmistress." Pansy says formally standing from her seat.
"As you will." Minerva states though her eyes twinkle as she turns to the others.
"I'll be back in a few days I think, with Ro if that is expectable She's been dying to meet little Spencer." Minerva asks looking between Hermione and Narcissa.
"Yeah I don't see why not so long as its ok with Narcissa." Hermione shrugs from her place snuggling into her wife's embrace.
"That sounds great, just send an owl for what day you wish to come as I'll need to tell Twiggly, she tends to give me a stern telling off if I don't give her fair warning." Narcissa huffs indignantly.
"Alright no problem." Minerva chuckles before walking out with Pansy at her side.
From there on the rest of the women and the children caught up and played with the babies before Andromeda went home with Teddy and Fleur left for the night so she could get her belongings and return the next morning. Narcissa stayed up with Bellatrix a little longer but after Spencer was down for the night and Hermione had been shown to her and Bellatrix's room. Hermione moved into the bathroom to bathe while Narcissa and Bellatrix shared a fire-whiskey
It was almost an hour before Bellatrix came up to the bedroom to find Hermione curled under the blankets reading a book. The raven haired witch moved quietly though the room and undressed, she was about to take out a night dress to put on when Hermione looked up and noticed her bare wife. They had both anticipated this night for almost a week now so Hermione was about to watch Bellatrix put clothes back on.
"What are you doing?" Hermione spoke up.
"I was a while so I thought you might rather just sleep." Bellatrix answered honestly turning to look at her wife.
"You thought wrong. I'd rather make love to my wife." Hermione confesses sitting up, the blankets slipping off her to reveal she was naked.
Bellatrix's smirk could only be described as predatory at that point and she practically prowled over the bed and crawled on top of it. Moving over to her grinning wife, Bellatrix took the book and tossed it aside before pulling the blankets back from Hermione and sliding under them and over Hermione. For her part Hermione lay back to accommodate Bellatrix and slid her arms around a bare waste.
Bellatrix settled over Hermione with her legs tangling with Hermione's own and groaned softly as her thigh came in contact with soft, wet folds. Hermione's breath hitched at the contact and she pulled Bellatrix down into a deeply passionate kiss with a hand tangle in raven hair. Bellatrix gladly obliged but took advantage of her leg being pressed against Hermione's need and ground it down firmly.
"Bella..." Hermione groaned the name out her back arching and Bellatrix quickly fastened her lips to the slender throat of the woman beneath her.
"Bella I don't want to be teased." Hermione husks into her wife's ear as a hand cups her breast.
"Then you wont be." Bellatrix purred the promise directly into Hermione's ear before nipping her lobe and swiftly moving lower kissing down Hermione's body.
The ex-death eater lingered at firm full breasts, spreading kisses on soft skin and suckling hard nipples. She didn't linger long after the unique taste of mothers milk touched her tongue, not so much because it was disgusting but more because she had listened to Hermione whine about sore breasts while she was letting the milk dry up. She didn't want to undo that by stimulating her loves breasts. Another time.
Moving lower she nibble along the bottom of Hermione's ribs before kissing over the smooth soft stomach, living off of mostly oats and having to cut their own firewood meant that Hermione didn't retain her baby fat for long. Bellatrix paused at Hermione's navel tracing it with her tongue before dipping inside. Hermione couldn't possibly have stifled the needy moan that slipped past her lips. As Bellatrix made her descent Hermione tangled her fingers back in raven curls.
Bellatrix could smell Hermione's arousal and it was tantalising, her mouth watered and she couldn't wait any longer. Hermione didn't want to be teased so she wouldn't be. Almost roughly Bellatrix placed a hand on each of the brunettes knees and pushed them apart. Hermione didn't seem to be shy about how open she was either and Bellatrix revelled in the girls confidence as she practically dived onto her bounty.
The moment the warm wet tongue made contact with Hermione's slick folds the brunette cried out, it was the most intensely enjoyable thing she had ever felt. Bellatrix was voracious as she kissed and suckled and teased the increasingly soaked young woman. Hermione was the first woman Bellatrix had ever had the liberty to be with and after tasting her she was certain she could never want to do this with anyone else for the rest of her life.
Hermione was much in the same boat as she moaned and writhed on the bed, Bellatrix was too good. She had never felt anything like this, only ever having sexually been with the two men who stole her innocence but this was a whole new level of ecstasy. Hermione was not shy about self love, she had been pregnant with a libido through the roof and lived alone but she understood now why people seemed to prefer sex over self love.
Hermione couldn't hold on, the level of her pleasure was increasing at an alarming rate and she wanted it too last. Bellatrix had other ideas though, it seemed, as she she gently but firmly pushed two slender fingers into the brunettes tight core. Hermione arched and cried out again, there was no way she would last another minute but could feel her climax was going to be the best she ever had. Bella could feel tight muscles beginning to squeeze around her fingers as she pumped them in and out of the delicious woman.
All it took from there was Bellatrix curling her fingers forward to rub against that silky front wall and Hermione lost it. Stumbling over the edge she screamed Bellatrix's name as she fell into oblivion. As for Bellatrix she shuddered seeing her young wife come undone so completely by her hand.
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Early hours in the morning found Narcissa and an awake and hungry Spencer making their way down into the kitchen. Spencer had woken and Twiggly alerted Narcissa as she had not wanted to disturb the newly weds who were surprisingly still away even though it was almost 4 in the morning. Narcissa had anticipated it though and cast a silencing spell over her own room and Spencer's after asking the elf to listen for the baby.
"They are just too noisy aren't they honey?" Narcissa sleepily asked the little girl as they went about making a formula bottle for the baby.
"Maybe your aunty Cissy can convince the pretty French Flower to share her bed sometimes. Huh? Mummy and Mama don't have to be the only ones having fun." Narcissa cooed to the baby.
"I think she is just a little bit little to be hearing about her mum's and her aunty's sex lives Cissy." Hermione chuckled from the doorway startling the now sitting woman.
"Hermione! Scared the bloody hell out of me... I thought you was up with Bella?" Narcissa scowled at the brunette for scaring her.
"I was but she got a little tired and I was kind of thirsty so I came down for a glass." Hermione explained going to the sink and pouring water into the glass that was sitting beside it.
"Oh... so um... how much did you hear." Narcissa mumbled not sure she wanted the answer.
Hermione sat down across from her sister in law and her daughter who was happily taking her bottle. Regarding the woman with dual coloured black and blonde hair Hermione tilted her head. Narcissa was for from the cold woman who had watched her be tortured by the woman upstairs. The woman who she herself had just tortured in the most explicitly delicious way. She would happily admit that she enjoyed making her dark witch beg for release.
"The bit about French Flowers. Personally I think you should go for it. She's French, a veela and a highly sexual woman. Plus I saw her checking you out when she arrived today." Hermione grinned as Narcissa lit up.
"Was she really?" Narcissa asked eagerly and Hermione couldn't help but chuckle.
"She really was. Go for it Narcissa, we all deserve some loving these days. Especially you since you were married to Lucius all these years." Hermione spoke sincerely.
"Minerva mentioned that... that he was one of the people that... I'm so sorry Hermione, Bellatrix terrified me, I couldn't help you. If I had known what Lucius and Fenrir were going to do I'd have hexed their balls off." Narcissa spoke honestly her eyes filling with tears.
"Don't apologise for them, don't apologise for you either. I understand. Besides if they hadn't done what they did I wouldn't have Spen and I cant regret her." Hermione smiled from woman to baby.
"Oh that's right. Who could regret such a pretty face huh? Good thing you look like your mummy. Actually you kind of look like Bella too." Narcissa tilted her head and then looked up at Hermione scrutinising the brunette.
"You know if your eyes were a few shades darker and your hair was black you would look a damn lot like Bella when she was your age." Narcissa admit seriously but Hermione just grins.
"Well that's good news. At least I'll be hot for a long time yet." Hermione chimes standing.
"Indeed. Go on back to your wife, I'll look after your little kitten and tomorrow night you can go back to being mum." Narcissa smiles at her new sister in law.
"Thanks Cissy, you're the best. Night night Kitten. Night Cissa." Hermione smiled happily before bounding out of the room and back upstairs. Narcissa chuckled.
"Mama's going to rue the day she decided to marry someone so spry." Narcissa laughed softly.