A/N: Still redoing them, I didn't realise that it had repeated itself, so I have corrected that. Also there's no separations in this story, because I've tried to make it seem like one big blur for Bellatrix, that her life and sanity are so out of control that it merges together for her.
Please Review, all help is appreciated.
"Avada Kedavra" She cursed and watched her cousin flit through the veil. She stared defiantly at the Boy who defeated her lover.
"I killed Sirius Black!" She laughed and ran off, she heard him follow.
"Crucio." He screamed. She was thrown to the floor, she was not expecting that.
She whimpered as the furious teenager stood over her, wand hand shaking with anger.
She watched him twitch. She saw the hesitancy, the twitch as her lover melted through his mind distracting him, pushing him into hurting her. Bellatrix laughed under her breath and left through the floo network as Dumbledore arrived.
"Bella please I need you to come with me." Narcissa begged her wild eyed sister who was throwing daggers at wizarding cut outs of Potter.
"Cissy…" She whined.
"Bella, I need your support." Bella cast her mind back at the times that Narcissa was there for her, her wedding eve, her wedding, the week after the honeymoon. Every moment she needed her, Cissy had been there.
"Fine." Bellatrix grumped and together they apparated to Spinner's End.
"You should be honoured Cissy, as should Draco." Bellatrix hissed, feeling slightly betrayed.
Severus Snape stood in front of the sisters and offered to help Draco, his eyes planted on Narcissa, scathing looks swept to the elder sister.
"Swear to it. He'll give it his best, when it matters most, then he'll slither back to his hole" She hissed, disliking the professor.
"Take out your wand." The four words cracked into the air.
Bellatrix stood before them, distrust and dislike evident in her eyes.
"Will you Severus Snape watch over Draco Malfoy as he attempts to fulfil the Dark Lords wishes? Will you to the best of your ability protect him from harm? Will you, should Draco fail, carry out the deed the Dark Lord has set Draco…?" Wand tracing the air, light flowing with her words.
"I will" Severus hissed. Bella's eyes blackened but finished the wand movement and broke the golden bond between Severus' and Narcissa's hands. The Unbreakable Vow was made.
"How's it going dear Bella?" Lord Voldemort smoothed his fingers over her face. She closed her eyes and breathed his scent in, transporting herself back to their fifth and sixth year. When, despite their cruelty, love blossomed in her chest for the man sat before her.
Now, in the deepest recesses of her mind; she knew there was nothing but a deep obsession on her part, and a sick twisted game on his. His heart had dissolved into a black puddle in his chest.
"My nephew's weak willed but with enough steering from yours truly… I can get the results you seek … My Lord." She arched her chest towards him as he ran his hand round her neck.
Suddenly, unknowingly, they were transported back to their sixth year, they were in her room, same positions, sat atop her bed, he was good looking again, she was young, with no cares, no stresses, no husband...
"Bella?" He withdrew his hand, but she grasped it, held it to her face, closed her eyes and breathed deeply again.
"Just relax… Tom." She felt hesitant, the name felt strange on her tongue, but it also felt something akin to warmth. They'd been taken back thirty years, to the time he stayed at hers, he was welcomed and honoured to be in the Black household but obviously not enough. His sour thoughts started to ruin the strange little charm.
"Don't Tom. Just savour it." She wrapped her arms around his neck and drew him closer.
He meant to draw away but he couldn't, that one spark that kept him alive for fourteen years, that one tiny little hope was not only revenge, but Bella.
He kissed her, revelling in the feeling of having Her back.
"My LORD!" Wormtail's screeching voice broke the illusion anyway, they found themselves a scant few centimetres away in real life. He hexed Wormtail out of the door but the moment was gone.
The fireball curled around the Burrow. Bellatrix twirled into life. Making sure Harry had spotted her, he gave chase as she flitted into the wheat field.
"I killed Sirius black. I killed Sirius black. I killed Sirius black." She sang and screamed, the pure joy out of tormenting the "Chosen One." The one who took her lover from her the first time round, the one who landed her in Azkaban, she wanted to mentally torture him – twist the life out of him.
"You coming to get me? You coming to get me? You coming to get me? You coming to get me?" She taunted as the pathetic boy drew closer and closer, she could feel his rage roll off him as the pair thought of her cousins death, her only emotion was glee, and a little disappointment she didn't torture the blood traitor first.
Then she vanished from his view.
Meanwhile, Fenrir Greyback cornered a pretty little Weasley, their only daughter. He would have fun with that girl and she knew it. She wasn't going to stop him. Her once loving yet murderous heart was now twisted and warped and black with hatred as her Lord played her like a toy, not that she'd ever admit it.
Spells lashed towards the vulnerable couple on the little island in the swamp. Bella remained in the wheat field hidden, but the Weasley man and the werewolf came also to defend them, along with her niece. She hissed in frustration, but knew that her niece would fight to the death, there was no love between them, the little blood traitor. Bellatrix dissolved into a black comet and aimed for the house, venting her frustration on the home. She screamed and launched herself and her fiendfyre into the Weasley's pathetic little house. The fire raged and she flew off into the night.
Bellatrix grinned as she stepped from the vanishing cabinet into the Room of Requirement.
"Now we search out Dumbledore and let little Draco prove himself." She said with a feral smile.
They made their way to the astronomy tower, Bellatrix, in the delight of being back in Hogwarts desecrated a few statues.
Once they reached the top, she along with her fellow death eaters, discovered Draco, wand aimed at the great man himself.
"Well look what we have here. Well done Draco." She hissed behind her nephews head.
"Would you like to make introductions Bellatrix?" The silver haired man, even in the face of death had a sense of humour – it disgusted her.
"Love to Albus, but we're on a bit of a tight schedule" She hissed, she wanted nothing from him but his death.
Before goading her nephew into killing the old man, it was safe to say Bella was pissed off, she wanted it over and done with. Should they succeed she'd been promised a return to the memories – every time Tom and her had touched, they'd been given glimpses of happier times. He promised her, should he succeed they'd have a full vision.
She looked at Severus with loathing as he appeared, but the deed was done. Elated she flashed the dark mark into the sky before running down the Great Halls tables kicking cutlery and destroying the great stained glass window behind the teachers table. She skipped through the Forest.
High from the death of Albus Dumbledore she set fire to Hagrid's hut before cursing the Chosen One as he raged towards Albus' murderer. But Snape warned her away from the boy with the threat of the Dark Lord. She didn't need the reminder, she was looking forward to tonight, and a return to the past.
She sauntered off with a sour grin, but she knew her master, her lover would get fun from the pathetic little boy.
She turned at the edge of the forest, pleased to see her dark mark swathed in cloud and fog remaining, but then… a light engulfed the skull and snake, a light that determinedly removed the brutal mark from the sky. The rage boiled over inside her and she screamed before disapparating back to Malfoy Manor.
A/N: So this was a super long chapter but like I said it wasn't separated, I know it's more film verse but I think Helena Bonham Carter is the muse for Bellatrix, well this story at least and I love the dry humour from her!
But please review!