Hey, everyone. I'm so sorry about the wait for this chapter, but let me tell you, it will be worth your wait!

Previously (if you've forgotten) - Bellatrix died in the battle of Hogwarts and Narcissa had been trying to cope with loosing not only her sister but her lover. But she has learnt that remembering even the tiniest details about her sister isn't helping her, but causing her life to fall apart...

Chapter 4

- Pure Blood -

The next few days were a blur. Looking back, I don't remember doing much. I was numb. The only thing I remember from that week was the dream I had every night...

I found myself lost in the forest. The only light came from the full moon that was high up in the pitch black sky. Through the wind that was whistling in the trees, I heard Bellatrix's voice calling my name. She wasn't panicked, she was calm. I tried to follow her voice, but which ever way I walked, the voice got further and further away. I fell to the floor exhausted. As I caught my breath, I looked up and saw a dark shadowed figure facing away from me. I summoned all the strength I could and took several steps towards the figure and placed my hand on it's shoulder. It didn't move, it just stood still. I walked around the front of the shadow. The first thing I noticed was her scarlet red lips and then her emotionless eyes. "Bellatrix?" I asked. She didn't respond. "Bella?" I almost shouted. Still no response. She didn't even look at me, she just stared into the distance. I brushed my hand over her hair and, with colourless eyes, she looked at me.

Then I fell.

I had this dream every night for a week until I mentioned it to Lucius; "What do you think it means? The fact that I'm lost and can't follow her voice, and then when I do find her she doesn't even notice me. It's like I'm not even there." I put my tea down on the counter in the kitchen which we were sat at.
There was a pause. "I really don't know. I wish I could help, Narcy. Have you thought about talking to someone about losing Bellatrix? Maybe that will help." He said without even looking up from the newspaper.
"Well I'm trying to talk to you, but you're obviously not listening!"
"Calm down, Narcissa. Come here." He stood up and held his arms out and tried to hug me.
"Get off!" I pushed him away violently.
"What's wrong with you recently?! You're not yourself anymore! You need to get over her death! She's gone, Narcissa! You have to move on with your life!"
They say that the truth hurts, but what I felt in that moment was more than pain.
"Get out!" Tears began to fill my eyes. "I never want to see you again." I left the room before the tears began to fall.

Later that day, Lucius left and Draco went with him. I was alone again.

"You promised me that this wouldn't happen again, that I'd never be alone." I said into the empty house as if my sister was there with me. I fell to my knees at the huge door to the manor.

After that, life got harder.
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It was a Sunday, a week after Lucius left, when I was sat staring blankly at a page of a book in the study, that another memory of my time with Bellatrix came to mind. I put the book down onto my lap and brushed my fingers over the new red cuts that covered my forearm...

"I really wish you would let me heal the for you, Cissy." Bellatrix held my arm, studying the cuts. I looked up at my sister. She let go of my wrist with one hand and tucked some fallen stands of hair behind her ear. I looked back down to the wounds. I felt a warm hand press against my cheek and I looked up to my older sister.

Bellatrix had always helped me every time I lost my battle against the razor. It had been 4 years since she found me in her bathroom sat in a pool of my own blood. I was now 18 and she was 22 and was living with her husband of 3 years, Rodolphus. She didn't want to marry him, but that was how arranged marriages worked. I was still at school, and after a fall out with our parents, I moved in with Bellatrix and Rodolphus.

"I'm sorry, Bella." I whispered, feeling the lump in my throat grow as I said the words.
"You don't need to be sorry. I promised you that I would always stand by you." She lifted my head with her other hand and lightly placed her lips to mine before pulling back and noticing the tears that had escaped my grasp.
"Please don't cry, Cissy. You're not alone anymore." She used one hand to wipe the tears from my cheeks.

She stood up straight from the position she was leaning over to me in. I stood up and stood before her. "Come here, you..." She pulled me to her and hugged me tight. "I'll always be here for you." Her voice was a low whisper and her hot breath on my neck sent one of the most intense feelings though my whole body. She let me go and I pulled away, but didn't step back away from her. I studied her features from her beautiful brown eyes to her scarlet red lips. When my eyes flicked back up to hers, I saw she was studying my expression, watching me. She leant into me, pressing her lips to mine again and then pulling back. The kiss lasted longer this time and it certainly didn't feel like a sisterly kiss. My eyes dropped to her lips and back to her eyes again. One of her hands moved to my back, her fingers rested against my spine while her other hand reached up to my hair. My heart rate was increasing with every touch from my beautiful sister.

Her lips touched mine again and this time I felt her lips part slightly, so I mimicked her, within seconds her tongue found mine. We kissed passionately while our hands explored each others body's. Bellatrix broke the kiss, biting my lip as she pulled away.
"Bellatrix, I've never done this before..." I whispered timidly.
"Don't worry, you won't need to do anything." She winked at me and spun us round, so she had her back to the bed that I was previously sat on. With my back pressed against the wall, Bellatrix pinned my arms above my head and her lips covered mine again, but I moved my head back away from her.
"Bella, I'm not sure about this..." I admitted.
She bought her lips close to mine again. "Why not? Who are we hurting?" Her voice was low and seductive. From then on, I would never be able to resist her.

I took control, pushing her back several steps until she span me again, so I fell and landed on the bed. She tutted playfully. "I'm in charge here, missy!" She began to undo the laces on her dress as she left the room, telling me to stay here and wait for her. I sat propped up by the headboard and my knees up.

She was only gone for a few minutes, but it felt like the longest 3 minutes of my life. When she returned, she was wearing a black corset, pulled as tight as it would go and matching black lace undies. I felt a rush of heat to my core from just looking at her. She walked the several steps to the side of the bed, her hips swaying seductively and her healed shoes clicking on the floor with every slow step. She rested her hand on my knee for a second and ran it down my thigh as she walked closer to me. Before her hand reached where I wanted to be touched, she stopped, her fingers hovering centimetres from my clit. I bit my lip looking down at her hand. I could feel her eyes watching my face as my cheeks flushed with red.

She took her hand away and walked to the end of the bed. She got on her hands and knees and began crawling seductively towards me. She stopped before my knees and placed a hand on each, pulling them apart, her eyes flickering down to my panties and then back to my eyes. Her head lowered and took the fabric in her teeth, pulling at it before her cold hands grazed my outer thighs as she pulled my panties down my legs and off my feet. I separated my legs with my knees still up while she discarded my underwear to one side. She took hold of both my ankles and pulled me so I was flat against the bed. She let her head drop again, crawling closer to me. She licked up the length of my slit, stopping for a second longer on my clit and then continuing to move up my body. I could feel her warm breath on my skin before her lips found mine. As we kissed she began to grind her hips against mine, brushing my clit against her lace undies. I wrapped my legs around her waist and held her closer to me.

Her lips left mine and my legs unwrapped from her waist as she began to kiss down my body. Every kiss was slow and full of passion. I arched my back into the bed as her kisses got lower. I felt her steady herself by putting her hands on my thighs before pulling them apart. She pressed her lips slowly to my clit. Everything was so sensitive in my extremely high state of arousal that just the soft touch of her lips was enough to make me moan. She used her tongue rhythmically brush against my sensitive place. No one had ever touched me like this before. I was completely new to everything, so there wasn't one place on my body that wasn't extremely sensitive to any touch. My head was spinning and I could feel a new sensation building in my lower stomach. It was the most intense thing I had ever felt. It wasn't long before an overwhelming flood of pleasure rushed through me, reaching every single inch of my body. I couldn't even make a sound, I just let the wave wash through me. Bellatrix didn't stop but instead pushed one finger into me slowly. 'Oh god, Bella,' I managed to whisper. I felt her smile against me, but she didn't stop moving her tongue over my clit. She began to move her finger inside me, pulling it upwards and hitting a spot inside me that caused me more pleasure than my orgasm just a few seconds ago. She hit it repeatedly, this time managing to get some noise out of me. I moaned and involuntarily grinded my hips against her mouth and fingers. I could feel the same intense pleasure building up again but this time I held on to it, wanting it to last as long as I could make it. This didn't last long. My sister hit my g-spot one last time and I let out a scream followed by her name. I lay gasping for breath while Bellatrix licked her fingers clean of my juices.

"Enjoy that?" She asked with a smug look on her face.
All I could do was let out a pleased moan in response.

Bellatrix crawled up the bed and lay next to me. I finally caught me breath and snuggled into her warm body. I lay over her arm on my side, as she used her hand to brush my blond hair. We lay like this for a few moments, before I begun to trace my fingers over her corset between her bellybutton and her chest. The garment was so tight to her body, but I wished she wasn't wearing it. She must have read my mind, or my body language, because she sat up and undid the laces within seconds, before laying back down. My fingers returned to what they were doing, tracing between her bellybutton and her chest, over the beautiful sculptured line of her stomach. She took a deep calming breath when my cold fingers moved further up her chest. I ran one finger in circles around one of her hard pink nipples, causing it to get harder under my touch. Bellatrix ran her free hand down her body to her panties, I watched as she slowly begun to touch her clit through the lace, raising her knees. She pressed harder when I began to caress her breast. I moved my head, taking the nipple in my mouth and using my tongue to brush it gentle. My hand followed hers, slowly moving down her body to replace hers. I reached under the lace panties and just as I touched her clit with two of my fingers, I bit down hard on her nipple. She let out a yelp as sunk my teeth into her soft flesh. I moved my mouth from her chest to her neck, kissing the skin of her collar bones a few times before I got to the tempting flesh on her neck. I took in a shaky breath and moved my fingers to her opening. Just as two of my fingers entered her, I bit down hard on her neck, breaking the skin drawing a pleasure filled scream from my lovers mouth. Fresh scarlet blood filled my mouth. The taste alone was nearly pushed me over the edge again. I began moving my fingers inside her, attempting to find the spot inside her that she found in me. After only a few seconds, Bellatrix arched her back from the bed. "Oh. Fuck! Yes!" She moaned. I knew that meant I had found it. I rubbed my fingers against the same place again and felt her tighten around them. I began to rub there rhythmically, forcing her to moan with every touch.

Blood dripped from the bite mark on her neck. Still forcing her to moan, I licked slowly over the wound, not missing a single drop of her pure blood. Every drop of her blood that I tasted sent pulses of intense pleasure through every inch of my body. I was pulled from my own pleasure and back to Bellatrix's. "Keep going! I'm so close, Cissy!" I pushed my thumb onto her clit and with that, she screamed out my name and tried to hold on to her orgasm for as long as she could before finally collapsing, exhausted, onto the bed. Giving her a few seconds to recover, I moved down her body. I took each side of her panties in my hands and pulled them down slowly, revealing to myself her beautiful womanhood. I wanted to taste her just as much as I wanted her blood to fill my mouth once more. With Bellatrix still breathing hard, I licked slowly up the length of her slit, pulling a moan from her mouth. I did this once more, before moving my mouth to her inner thigh. I once again sunk my teeth into her soft pale skin, drawing blood. I pulled my mouth away this time and watched it drip from the wound. It was so beautiful, the way it looked against her pure white skin sent shivers through my whole body. I couldn't resist it any longer, so I licked all the scarlet liquid from her skin and put my tongue to better use.

I flicked her clit once with my tongue, causing Bellatrix, in her breathless state, to whimper. I watched slowly as my every touch effected her body in a beautiful way. I licked over her opening, tasting her. It was hard to say which I enjoyed tasting more, her or her blood. With every small touch, Bellatrix got closer and closer to her climax. I knew she wouldn't last long this time. So I pushed two fingers into her and with one more touch of my tongue to her clit, she let go, her body filled with pleasure, pleasure I had caused.

I moved back up the bed, and with the taste of her and her blood still in my mouth, I kissed her. I wanted her to know how good she tasted to me. How the sweetness of her and the tang of her blood filled my own body with pleasure. When I pulled back from the kiss bit her lip. She let out a whimper, begging for me not to let our lips part.

I lay once again against her warm, now naked body. The brown curls of her hair fell over her shoulders and her breasts. She was so beautiful. I shut my eyes with the image of her in my mind.

"Bella, I love you," I managed whisper.
"I love you too, Cissy," I heard before sleep filled me.

When I opened my eyes, I was back in my study with a overwhelming burning between my legs...

Well there we go! Wasn't that fun? A whole chapter about their first time! I really hope you enjoyed that.

Please stick with me on this one, I will get it done, you're just going to have to be patient with me right now.

Kisses! - twice-as-drunk :)