Reader Discretion Strongly Advised:This contains Futa on male, fetish, dubicon, and other things of a sexual nature, you have been warned.


AN: This is the obligatory time-travel chapter where Harry gets sent back in time to a teenage Bellatrix by the older Bellatrix.


AN: This is more of a plot bunny and could actually make a pretty decent full-length story if I had the time to write it.


Black Villa

Harry knelt by the edge of the tub as he gently massages shampoo into his mistress' long black hair.

It had been a month since his first encounter with Narcissa but now she usually paid him a visit at least. once a week.

Harry had noticed that both sisters had been acting strangely of late but he had not figured out why yet. He had noticed that they spent a lot of time in Bellatrix's pensive when they weren't trying to shag him senseless.

Pushing those thoughts aside, Harry picked up the pitcher and began to carefully pour water over Bella's head to rinse out the shampoo, much to her delight.

"That feels nice, pet" Bellatrix smiled as she lifted one of her legs out of the water and rested her foot on the edge of the claw-footed tub.

Taking that as his cue, Harry began to shave her leg while she sipped a glass of blood-red wine.

"I hope you are ready, pet?" Bella said softly as he delicately ran the straight razor up the length of her leg.

"Ready for what, Mistress?" Harry asked in confusion.

"You are going on a very special trip," Bella said cryptically.

"Where am I going, Mistress," Harry asked, not looking up from his work.

"Nineteen sixty-seven," Bellatrix smirked as she lifted her other leg out of the tub.

"Wh-what, mistress?" Harry asked in surprise.

Harry lost his focus for a second and dropped the razor into the tub and Harry heard it land on the bottom with a soft 'thunk'.

"You are going to be my sixteenth birthday present to myself," Bella smirked as he leaned over the tub and dipped his hand in the water.

"Ti-time travel, mistress?!" Harry asked in alarm as he fished out the razor and finished shaving her leg.

"Indeed, you will have two assignments to complete and then you will serve my younger self as you do me," Bellatrix answered with a smug smile as she lifted her other leg out of the water, allowing him to begin shaving it.

"What assignments, Mistress?" Harry asked as he focused on completing his task.

Bella remained silent as he leaned over the tub to shave her leg, she seemed to be enjoying keeping him in suspense. It was only after he had finished his task that she answered his earlier question.

"You will kill Rodolphus LeStrange and Lucius Malfoy," Bellatrix said with a wide smile

"K-kill them, Mistress?" Harry asked nervously.

"Yes, I want you to kill them both. I do not wish to ever marry that pig," Bellatrix answered as she slowly rose to her feet.

"Yes, Mistress," Harry replied as he watched as the water cascaded down her body.

"You can stare at me later pet," Bella chastised as she stood in the tub looking down at him expectantly.

"I'm sorry, Mistress," Harry apologised before he climbed into the tub and knelt in front of her.

Taking the razor in his right hand he began to shave her mound while she watched him with a pleased smile.

Harry had gotten into this routine months ago. Every evening at eight o'clock he was expected to bathe and groom her. Truthfully as far as tasks went, he didn't mind this one so much.

"My younger self is going to love you," Bella cooed as he finished shaving the stubble off of her mound so that it was silky smooth once more.

"Does this mean, I can leave the manor, Mistress?" Harry asked hopefully as Bella sat back down in the tub, her legs positioned on either side of where he knelt.

"You may leave to carry out your assignments but you must return to the wards here within four hours of leaving this property or the collar will invoke... consequences," Bella warned as she lifted her arm and allowed him to shave her underarms.

Harry felt her pelvis against his as he leaned over her to carry out his task.

"I will need a wand mistress, Harry said as he quickly finished grooming both of her underarms.

"I have the perfect wand for you to use," Bella assured him as she slid lower into the water.

Harry set the razor on the edge of the tub before picking up the washcloth and began washing her body.

Harry jumped when her legs wrapped around his waist and pulled him tighter to her as he scrubbed her body under the water.

He could feel his growing erection pressing into her warm folds as she gently rocked her hips.

"Take me to bed, pet," Bellatrix ordered as she released him and allowed him to climb out of the tub.

Harry waited for her to stand before pulling the stopper out of the tub. Once the water was draining, he quickly grabbed a towel and began drying her off while she hummed happily.

When he had finished drying her body she used her wand to dry her hair and then allowed Harry to carry her bridal style and lay her on the bed.

"Make love to me, pet," Bella cooed as she spread her legs invitingly.

Harry crawled onto the foot of the bed and began kissing his way up her body starting at her feet.

Harry could tell she was getting impatient by the time he reached her navel. Harry felt her grab a fistful of his hair and pull him forward.

"I am tired of waiting, pet," Bella growled before she captured his lips in a kiss.

Harry gasped as her soft hand grabbed his erection and guided it to her entrance

As Harry began to slide deep into her depths he couldn't help but think that this arrangement he was in definitely had its upsides.

One Week Later

It was just after eight in the morning and Bella had instructed him to dress for the first time since he had been taken prisoner.

Harry stood in a side bedroom of the village dressed in acromantula silk robes as Bella looked him over critically.

"Very nice. Now here is you a wand and a letter to my younger self," Bellatrix said as she handed him a small leather satchel.

"How will I find you, mistress?" Harry asked nervously as he accepted the satchel.

"If Cissa did her calculations correctly, I will be staying in this room when you arrive," Bella said as she touched her wand to the collar around his neck and muttered an incantation that he couldn't decipher causing it to flash blue.

"What was that, mistress?" Harry asked curiously.

"I turned the collar into a portkey that will take you where you need to be. If all goes to plan then both of your assignments will be in the same place," Bellatrix explained.

"Oh," Harry said dumbly.

"When you arrive the portkey will activate, the pass-phrase to return you here is it's done," Bellatrix instructed as she placed a chain necklace around his neck.

"Yes, Mistress," Harry agreed.

Harry watched as she touched her wand to the necklace causing it to glow a faint green.

"What is this, Mistress?" Harry asked as he looked at the necklace thinking it looked more like an amulet.

"This is the device that will transport you back in time," Bella whispered as she lifted his head and placed a gentle kiss on his lips.

"How long am I going to be there?" Harry asked feeling a bit taken aback by the look she was giving him.

"You won't be returning from the past, pet," Bellatrix said as she stepped away from him.

"I'm not?" Harry asked sharply.

Harry never got to hear her answer because the pendant on the necklace began to glow a brilliant blue before he felt like he was being sucked into a dark hole. The room around him faded into blackness as he felt the sensation of flying backwards at tremendous speed.

Thirty Years Earlier

Just as suddenly as the flying sensation started, the world came back into focus and he was slammed into the floor of the room he had just left only now it looked like it was dusk with harsh orange sunlight shining in through the large bay windows.

Harry felt the necklace that had transported him crumble to silver dust that settled onto the carpeted floor.

He noticed a figure entering the room but before he could get a good look he felt a familiar pull behind his navel.

Malfoy Manor, Sametime

Harry appeared in a flash of dazzling light on the edge of a snow-covered quidditch with a familiar manor house off in the distance.

Overhead three boys were zooming around on their broomsticks completely oblivious to his presence.

Harry slipped the small satchel that Bella gave him out of his robe pocket and drew a familiar white yew wand.

"Avada kedavra," Harry intoned, hitting the blonde teen before he even realized Harry was there.

"Avada Kedavra," Harry repeated, his second spell hitting the larger of the LeStrange brothers.

Harry honestly couldn't tell which brother was which and fired a third curse for good measure. The last LeStrange brother tried to flee but Harry's spell still managed to catch him in the back dropping his lifeless body onto the pitch with his brother and Lucius.

"It's done," Harry said causing his collar portkey to activate taking him back to Black Villa.

Black Villa

Harry landed in a heap on the floor of the side bedroom that he'd arrived in only to be met with a drawn wand pointed at his face.

"Who are you?" A much younger Bellatrix Black demanded as she stared at him almost... hungrily.

"I am Harry, Mistress," Harry answered as he dropped his wand onto the floor and offered her the satchel with the letter from future Bellatrix inside of it.

"I don't know any Harry," Bellatrix snapped as she cast a spell that bound his hands together before snatching the satchel out of his hands.

Harry watched as she dig out the letter from the small leather satchel, noticing the subtle differences in her appearance. Her face was a little fuller and she didn't have the slight wrinkles around the corners of her eyes. She wasn't quite as curvy as her older self but she definitely had womanly curves. She looked very young reminding him a bit of Tonks if he was being honest.

Harry noticed that her eyebrows rose higher up her forehead the longer she read the letter and her jaw dropped comically as she finished reading the letter and stood there a moment processing what it said.

Bellatrix folded the letter and looked him in the eye, a calculating look on her face.

"You are from the future," Bellatrix asked as she set the note on her nightside table.

"Yes Mistress," Harry answered, noting the long old-fashioned white nightgown she was wearing.

"And you have to do anything I say?" Bella pressed as she took a seat on the edge of her bed and crossed her legs primly.

"I have to do whatever you ask unless you take this collar off of me, Mistress," Harry said giving her a hopeful look.

"I won't be doing that," Bellatrix scoffed.

"Yes Mistress," Harry sighed having already known that she wouldn't set him free.

"Kneel in front of me, Harry," Bellatrix instructed.

"Yes Mistress," Harry answered dutifully as he crossed the room and clumsily knelt in front of her on the floor.

Harry looked up to meet her eye noticing noticing that her nightgown riding up her shapely leg where her legs were crossed. She was jiggling her foot absentmindedly and looking down at him as if assessing his possibilities.

"What do I usually make you do for me, Harry?" Bellatrix asked pulling Harry from his thoughts.

"I take care of my mistress' most personal needs," Harry answered softly as her violet eyes bored into his.

"How so?" Bella asked sounding intrigued.

"Mistress has me wake her with cunnilingus, bathe and groom her every night and see to any other needs she may have," Harry answered dutifully, looking down at the floor as an excuse to avoid her penetrating stare.

"The letter mentioned a task you were ordered to complete, have you done so?" Bellatrix pressed as she gently lifted his chin so he was looking her in the eye again.

"Yes, Mistress. Both tasks were completed as ordered," Harry replied as she grabbed a handful of his hair.

"So I am free of the betrothal?" Bellatrix pressed.

"Yes Mistress," Harry replied again.

"This is the best birthday ever," Bellatrix giggled as she uncrossed her legs.

"That was what you wanted, Mistress," Harry replied as she pulled him by the hair so that his face was almost in her lap.

"Pleasure me with your mouth, Harry," Bellatrix whispered her tone equal parts nervous and excited.

"Will you untie me, Mistress?" Harry asked hopefully.

"No, you haven't earned the right to touch me with your hands yet, Harry," Bella cooed before flicking her wand at him and making his clothes disappear so he was kneeling nude in front of her.

Harry watched as she lay back on the bed and lifted her nightgown before the collar urged him forward as she parted her legs for him.

Her mound was covered in a bush of curly dark black hair but that was all Harry noticed before he buried his face in her folds as the collar urged him to follow her instructions.

"Ooooooooooooh," Bellatrix gasped as his tongue found the nub at the top of her slit almost immediately.

"Oooooooh yeeeeees!" Bellatrix squealed as her thighs squeezed his head, holding him in place.

Harry was familiar with her preferences by now and had no problem driving her to orgasm even with the limitations that the ropes binding his wrists together presented. Her musky scent filled his nostrils as he wiggled his tongue through her folds.

Her moans became louder and higher in pitch as he sucked her nub into his mouth and mercilessly attacked it with his tongue. Harry was just debating applying parseltongue to speed things along when her body went rigid and she screeched in surprise.

"Oooooooh Haaaaaaarry," Bellatrix screeched as he pushed her to release and her body went rigid, her thighs squeezing his head in a death grip.

"Whatcha got there, Bella?" A female voice asked from the doorway.

"Andi, I told you to knock before you enter my room!" Bellatrix hissed as he pushed Harry off of her.

Harry let out an "oomph" as he fell backwards onto the floor, the back of his head bouncing painfully off of the carpeted floor. Harry looked up to see Bellatrix standing over him and glaring at the doorway.

"I heard you... screaming," Andromeda trailed off as her eyes landed on the nude teenage boy lying tied up on the floor.

"It wasn't nothing for you to concern yourself with," Bella said as her cheeks flushed the slightest pink colour.

"I see," Andromeda said as she came to stand over Harry as well, her eyes roaming over Harry's body.

"Go away, Andromeda" Bellatrix snapped as she stepped closer to Harry and placed her foot on his stomach possessively.

"Who is he?" Andi asked, her eyes lingering on his chest.

"My new pet," Bellatrix answered as she put weight on her foot causing Harry to grunt in surprise.

"He's wearing a Black slave collar, that means any lady of the house of Black can command him," Andromeda rebutted as she crouched down beside Harry and ran her fingertips over Harry's cheek.

"He's mine, Andi!" Bella hissed in annoyance.

"Sister, you are supposed to share," Andromeda said as she looked into Harry's eyes, licking her full lips.

Harry couldn't help but notice how much alike the two sisters looked. True Andromeda's hair was brown and her features were a bit softer but her eyes were the same color as Bellatrix's. Her eyes were heavily lidded just like her sisters but her figure was much curvier. Her nightgown was riding up showing off her pale legs and Harry could see all the way up her nightgown to her bush of brown hair.

"Andromeda, what are you two fighting about," A third voice asked from the doorway.

"Nothing Narcissa, go back to bed," Bellatrix sighed.

Harry turned to see a much younger Narcissa standing in the doorway, she looked to be about thirteen or so and was wearing a similar nightgown to her sisters.

"Bella, there is a naked man on your floor," Narcissa said as she too came to stand over Harry.

"He's Bella's new pet," Andi said as she stood up.

Harry jumped when Narcissa crouched down and ran her tiny fingers over his cock, her cheeks turning pink.

"Narcissa!" Andromeda exclaimed as Bellatrix glared at her youngest sister.

"What, I've never seen one before," Narcissa defended as she grasped his semi-erect shaft.

"Both of you get out of my room, now!" Bellatrix demanded.

"Oh no, I saw what he was doing for you. I want a turn," Andromeda protested.

"What was he doing for her?" Narcissa asked as she knelt down beside Harry and began to stroke him, his now fully erect cock.

"Very well, if you insist. Harry shag Andromeda unconscious," Bellatrix demanded, before taking astep back.

Harry felt his bonds fall away and the collar urged him to his feet.

"Yes Mistress," Harry answered as he sprang to his feet and ripped Andomeda's robes off her.

"Oh," Andromeda gasped breathily as Harry scooped her into his arms and tossed her onto Bella's bed.

Andromeda couldn't even protest before Harry was on top of her, lining himself up with her entrance.

"Oooooooooooooooooh!" Andromeda screamed as Harry penetrated her in one swift thrust, the collar pushing him onward.

Harry began to hammer Andromeda into the mattress, her keening wails echoing around the room while her sisters watched on in amazement.

"HOLY SHIIIIIIIT!" Andromeda shrieked as powerful orgasm was ripped from her body.

"You wanted this Andi, he's not going to stop until you pass out," Bella taunted as she took a seat beside them on the bed and watched on with glee, her hand slipping under her nightgown to tease her folds.

"PL-PL-PLEEEEEAAAAASE, TOOOOO MU-MUCH!" Andromeda wailed as Harry continued to spear her gushing slit.

Harry's abdominal muscles were screaming as he continued the brutal pace Bellatrix had ordered, the slurping sound of their joining getting louder the longer that Harry continued to plow into Andromeda.

Andromeda's back was arched high off of the bed and her eyes were shut tight as high-pitched wails left her lips in sync with the thrusts of Harry's hips.

Andromeda suddenly screamed so loud it hurt his ears before she wrapped her legs around him as her body began to convulse as she captured his lips in a desperate kiss.

Harry thrust his hips three more times before he erupted inside of her as her pussy spasmed around him her eyes rolling back in her head before she went limp underneath him, her legs flopping onto the bed.

"Well done, Harry. Now do Narcissa," Bellatrix ordered, her eyes lighting up in excitement.

Narcissa's eyes were as big as. saucers as Harry stood up and approached her.

"B-Bella, I can't. The betrothal contrac-

"Lucius is dead, Cissa," Bella smirked as Harry ripped off her little sister's nightgown revealing her lithe nude form.

"Pl-please b-be gentle," Narcissa said nervously as she looked pleadingly at her sister.

"Fine, make things... romantic," Bellatrix sighed as she got up and cast a spell to levitate Andromeda off of her bed.

"Yes, mistress," Harry answered as his eyes roamed over Narcissa's perky breasts to the mound of blonde curls and down her long toned legs

Harry watched as Bellatrix began to guide her unconscious sister out of the room as he rested his hands on Narcissa's hips noticing how much shorter than him she was.

Harry gave Narcissa a comforting smile before he scooped Narcissa up bridal style and carried her over to the bed.

He gently set her down before he crawled onto the foot of the bed and lifted her leg by the ankle before placing a soft kiss on the tip of her toes causing her to gasp.

Harry kissed his way up the arch of her foot lingering a bit lingering than necessary before he moved up her ankle placing hot kisses on her calf as he made his way to her knee before he kissed his way up her inner thigh, his lips moving ever closer to her dripping mound. Harry stopped a hair's breadth away from her slit and repeated the process with her other leg, starting at the tips of her toes and placing kisses all the way up her leg.

Harry could hear Narcissa gasp every time his lips touched her flesh and she began to squirm the higher Harry's lips moved up her inner thigh.

By the time his breath ghosted over her mound, the scent of her arousal was heavy in the air.

"I have never be-been so turned out in my life," Narcissa gasped as his breath ghosted across her slit.

"Mistress told me to make it romantic," Harry whispered before placing a kiss on her slit that made her shiver pleasurably.

"Stop teasing her, Harry," Bellatrix said from the doorway as she entered the room.

"Yes, mistress," Harry answered as he settled onto his stomach and ran his tongue through Narcissa's folds, making the girl shriek in surprise.

"That's it, Harry, make her feel good," Bella cooed as she sauntered toward the bed.

Harry began to assault Narcissa's slit with his tongue, the girl's legs coming up to wrap tightly around him as her back arched off of the bed.

"Make her scream, Harry," Bella cooed as she sat down on the bed and ran her hand over Harry's back.

"It feeeeeels so amazing!" Narcissa gasped as Harry slipped his index finger inside of her.

"I know it does Cissa," Bella cooed as she pressed Harry's face into her sister's twat.

Harry jumped when he felt Bella straddle his back and he realized with trepidation that she had already changed her nether region and he could feel her erection pressing into the small of his back.

Harry felt her shifting around on top of him before he felt the head of her cock parting the cheeks of his ass.

Bellatrix didn't give him any warning before she began pushing into him making him grunt into Narcissa.

"That's it Harry," Bellatrix growled as she drapes herself over his back, one of her hands still pressing his face into her sister's mound.

Harry screamed into Narcissa as Bellatrix bottomed out in one swift thrust and began to mercilessly fuck him all the while he continued to pleasure her sister taking deep lungfuls of air whenever she allowed him to.

"Oooooooooloh!" Narcissa squealed as she sprayed Harry with her juices practically drowning him as his face was pressed so tightly into her.

"Make her cum again, Harry," Bellatrix whispered into his ear as she continued to pound his poor ass.

Harry was starting to feel a sense of deja vu as Bellatrix made him swallow all of her sister's juices. He had been here before many times with the older versions of Bellatrix and Narcissa.

Harry jumped when Narcissa pulled his hair quite painfully and he was drenched with a second wave of her juices.

Harry gasped a deep lungful of air as Bellatrix finally let him raise his head.

"Oh this is my best birthday ever," Bellatrix gasped as she began moving her hips more erratically.

Harry began to cry out as she buried herself to the hilt and emptied her load in his bowels.

"Cissa, go wake Andromeda we're going to have a Black sister gangbang," Bella instructed as she continued to make long deep strokes her erection not waning at all.

As Harry watched Narcissa crawl out from under him and Bellatrix began to fuck him a second time he really did wonder if he was going to survive the night.