Prompt: Sleepover
Bellatrix ran a hand through Hermione's hair, tugging at the knots and ignoring the girl in front of her wincing in pain. She examined a hairbrush from the dresser, curling her lip at the cheap plastic, before taking it to the wild curls.
Her Mudblood was beautiful, but Bellatrix wanted to make her even more so.
The brush pulled hard at the tangles, but Bellatrix wanted her little mudblood to look her best - to look pretty and proper, rather than scruffy.
Tangles were unacceptable; if she looked proper, she could pass for something better than a Mudblood after all.
The hair took a long time to untangle, and there was so much hair left on the brush after she had finished. Bellatrix thought about pulling it away - Mudblood's hair was valuable after all - but she didn't want anyone going around, pretending to be her Mudblood!
"We're going to have a sleepover," she announced, her lips stretching widely, taking in the look of fear on her love's face. The girl was smart to be scared. But Bellatrix wouldn't hurt her too much.
Unless she deserved it of course.
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