Chapter 16: Lestrange Manor
Lestrange manor looked just like anyone would have pictured Bellatrix's abode to look like.
It was dark and cold; everything appeared sort of like Malfoy manor, to be unused. And black. It was black. Edenia didn't have enough time observing rooms or interior, she was pulled upstairs and pushed into a large bedroom. Without a chance to look at anything else, she spun towards Bellatrix.
"Please...please, I'm sorry, I-" But a slap across her cheek silenced her.
"You will be sorry." Promised Bellatrix in an agitated growl; it was like something in her voice changed now that she knew she had the girl all to herself.
"Please!" Pleaded Edenia again and walked backwards, trying to keep the dark witch at bay but Bella just stood where she was, narrowing her eyes.
"Come here. Right now. Don't make me get you." Full with fear, Edenia squished herself into the corner of the room, trying to find security there. She shook her head and whimpered again. "Please..."
"One..."
"Please Bella! Don't do this to-"
"Two..." Edenia breathed even more unsteady, pressing herself against the wall a bit more. She sniffled softly but knew that she did not want Bellatrix to come and get her and so she walked over to her in defeat. She stood in front of her with her head lowered but her eyes looked up into those black orbs and just when she was sure that Bellatrix would not lash out on her, because she had done what she wanted, the dark witch's hands reached out suddenly and Edenia was thrown onto the bed forcefully. With a loud and startled gasp, she sat up again but Bellatrix was too fast; she pinned Edenia's arms down and laid flat on her. "Stop crying!" She growled but the girl just couldn't help it; tears streamed down her red cheeks.
"Bella! Please...!"
"Mmmm...Please what?" She flouted and kissed down Edenia's cleavage excitedly. The girl squirmed and wiggled around but a sudden noise caused her to stop; Bellatrix ripped open the dress that Edenia was still wearing. Every bit of exposed skin was attacked by her tormentor's greedy lips; she sucked and bit on random parts.
"Stop squirming away! You didn't squirm away from your dirty friend, did you?!" "What...what are you talking about?" Yelped Edenia.
"Don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about!" Yelled Bellatrix and sat up but ripped Edenia along by her hair, staring into her eyes deeply.
"That little rat trying to attack me at our first visit! Don't you dare lie to me! I know you spread your legs for him, didn't you?!"
"I...I-"
"But you are mine! And trust me! I'll find him! I'll find him and gut him! All those nasty Mudbloods!" She yelled again and ripped open the dress even more but Edenia knew exactly why she wanted Bellatrix to stop. And Bellatrix knew the second she held a photograph in her hands; the same that Draco already looked at and the very same picture that Edenia managed to safe from her room. Bellatrix stared at the four friends in silence, her insane eyes narrowed while Edenia tried to grab it back but it was thrown into the fireplace and instantly lit up.
"NO! NO!" Screamed Edenia and tried to get out of the bed but she was pushed back down with hard slap that hit the girl so bad that she could not move at all anymore.
"Wh-why are..are yo-ou doing..thi-s?" Edenia cried but she felt too dizzy to struggle any longer and so she just watched drowsily as Bellatrix got rid of every cloth on her body, her eyes closed slightly when kisses, forceful kisses, rained down to her neck, to her breasts, down her belly and felt like she almost passed out when something hot and misty connected to the tender skin between her legs. She did not dare to move an inch, knowing that Bellatrix had her at her most vulnerable point and it made her incredibly nervous to be aware that, sadistic as Bellatrix was, she had a reason to hurt Edenia while being exposed to her like this. She knew these things were done to her body not because Bellatrix wanted to share intimate moments with the girl but rather show her that she could invade every little bit of Edenia's life that she wanted. Everything. She kept squinting shut her eyes when Bellatrix speeded up, twisted her tongue around, took large laps, attacked lavishly or even sucked and bit unpredictably, but her attention was forced back when Bellatrix added two fingers at once to further penetrate the girl. And it hurt. Edenia tried to squirm away but it only resulted in painful inner scratches and amused cackles from the witch, but she let go. Had it not been for the wand that Bellatrix pulled out from her bag at that moment, Edenia would have thought that the torturing session was over but it just began.
"Crucio." Spoke Bellatrix coldly and Edenia screamed in pain, wanted to jump off and away but she noticed that she was invisibly bound to the bed like glue, unable to escape. Bellatrix watched and grinned, closed her eyes and enjoyed, clearly enjoyed her pry's screams of agony. The curly head leaned back down once again and continued her lavish licking and sucking while Edenia moaned in terror.
When the girl opened her eyes the next day, she noticed that the light that shined right into her face must have woken her up; greeting her. Another thing that greeted her was the miserable pain she felt when she tried to move and she yelped terribly during an attempt to sit up. She glanced to her right and saw Bellatrix laying right next to her, eyes wide open and a smirk on her face, causing Edenia to back away on an instant, as if Bellatrix was like a trigger that rang the alarm in her body and everything she wanted was to run away and survive. Of course this move only resulted in more physical pain and she lay back down with her head pressed into the pillow while groaning, trying to ignore the dark witch's shrill laughter but she could not ignore her arms that sneaked around her and pulled her closer. Bellatrix kissed the side of her neck and parts of the exposed shoulder. Edenia wanted to say something but her mouth was dried out; she did not eat nor drink anything for a long time. Bellatrix moved around a bit and got up; she was wearing a long, red silky nightgown and her curly raven hair was furious as ever. "Get up." She demanded and Edenia tried but she could not move. She tried again and this time it worked a little better. One more attempt and she was up on her wobbling feet but almost fell over until she could catch herself just in time by using one of the black columns as a support. Bellatrix watched her with an expression that Edenia could not interpret but it looked like a mixture of concentrated and annoyed or maybe joyous too. Bellatrix opened another door in the very same room and it was clearly a bathroom. She let the girl in and Edenia was almost happy but that vanished when Bellatrix sat in the bathtub filled with water already and waved Edenia by. It was big enough to hold at least six more people, if anything; it reminded the girl of a stony whirlpool. The water was warm but it made her skin crawl, especially the wounds and fresh cuts rebelled against it. Flinching, she tried to adjust but Bellatrix suddenly pulled her close and placed her in her own lap. She sat in front of the woman, not able to see her face anymore but did not feel relieved at that fact; it made her even more insecure. Bellatrix started scrubbing and washing off the girl's body but it hurt so bad that Edenia constantly squeaked and tried to squirm away but shut up when the witch's hands reached to her most private zone. She looked up into Bellatrix's eyes at that moment but the latter just smirked with narrowed eyes, knowing exactly why her little toy stopped moving.
"So quiet...aren't you..." Purred the dark witch.
"Answer me." She demanded. Edenia opened her mouth to say something but it only came out as dry croaks. Bellatrix raised an eyebrow but did not further stress the point. Instead, she turned Edenia around and looked into her eyes while she washed off her face a little too roughly, causing a scratch to reopen again and starting to bleed. The blood ran down Edenia's inner cheek, like a tear, and stopped at her bottom lip. Bellatrix watched it but brushed the red liquid away with her thumb before she motioned the girl to get up again.
"I...don't have my clothes" croaked Edenia with a cough once she was out of the water. Bellatrix raised her wand at the girl and Edenia squinted shut her eyes, believing she would get cursed but instead, her body felt dry again and her hair wasn't wet anymore once she checked her reflection in the mirror.
"You don't need clothes..." Grinned the dark witch and grabbed something to her left, something that lay on a white towel all the while. She held it up for the girl to see and Edenia frowned greatly, her mouth gapped open but it went too fast. She checked her reflection in the mirror again and saw a black collar around her neck; it even had a silver tag dangling from it that read "Property of Bellatrix Lestrange".
"I wanted to give it to you on Christmas but you were in such a hurry that evening..." She glared at the memory, though her face softened only to fall into a wide grin when she saw Edenia standing there in her nude self with only the collar on. She bit her bottom lip in delight and clear arousal but pushed that away for the moment. Instead, she waved her wand and her black robes came flying on her own nude body.
"Go into the bedroom. And don't you do something stupid." She growled warningly and Edenia did as she has been told and walked off into the bedroom. She did not think about trying to leave. She knew Bellatrix could always find her, no matter where she goes. And where could the girl go now anyway? Her home in the muggle world was destroyed, her friends were spread somewhere in the country, Hogwarts was closed and even if it wasn't, there was no possible way to simply apparate there, not without a wand, too. And she could not simply go to Ginny or Luna; she could not drag innocent people into all of this mess and threaten their lives, knowing Bellatrix would kill them without a second thought. And even if she was heartless enough to do that, to run off to friends, this collar, so Edenia thought, would stop the girl from trying anything. Not even from the fireplace; Bellatrix learned her lesson: it had no flee-powder close. There was no escape.
When Bellatrix came back about ten minutes later, she held a plate and a glass of water in her hands but to her surprise, Edenia did not pay attention. The girl was tucked under the blanket and her eyes closed, she was asleep again. Bellatrix glared and sat down the dishes and clapped loudly, causing Edenia's torso to shoot up on an instant, her eyes looking around like a lost squirrel.
"Eat. And drink. I don't want you to die on me while I'm not done with you." Said the dark witch and put the plate of bread in Edenia's lap and soon, the girl began to take small nibbles and bites. She glanced over to the dark witch that walked out of the balcony and stared around and wondered what was going on in her mind, what would be coming next to humiliate and torture her? She put the plate away and drank the water but cuddled back down, just hoping she would fall asleep and never, never wake up again.