Ginny won't give up on Bellatrix. Will she win her over yet? Please review! Oh and I'm starting an anthology of stories soon starting with a fanfiction of Carrie the 2013 remake. The stories will be connected by a chemical getting into water and effecting women in very sexual ways. The first will be titled Infected Part 1 or something in that regard.

Poor Ginny, she was rendered speechless for days and no one knew why. She didn't even see Bellatrix naked, just that very unusual colored bra, a kind of purple and pink that stuck out from a woman that was normally seen in gloomy greys and blacks.

"Snap out of it!" Hermione gave her delusional friend a shake and snapped her fingers in front of her non-blinking eyes. "You have to forget about her!" Nobody knew about this but Hermione had been sneaking into Bellatrix's classroom and bedroom in search of incriminating evidence with the help of a borrowed invisibility cloak; she was more than certain of this beast of a teacher working for Voldemort. Once she had the right evidence she would report to Dumbledore who honestly needed to conduct better background checks on the staff that was hired around there.

"It was wonderful," Ginny babbled.

"What was?"

"I think I know why she doesn't pay me much mind. I haven't another second to waste!" She stood up from her bed and pushed Hermione aside. Her busty teacher was a hard one to read but now Ginny thought it was perfectly clear to her she needed to stand out from everyone else.

Bellatrix was meanwhile sitting alone in her room, contemplating on what to do next, she was like a prisoner in this place with these waiting games. It seemed she was only still there for the convenience in case something new came up; she wasn't even entirely sure what that box her and Ginny fetched was for.

She thought she might as well take a look over the books and notes for the class she'd be taking over unvoluntarily. She hadn't even gotten past a page the time she heard a knock at the door. "Ugh, come in!" She groaned.

The door creaked open and leaning at the frame of it was a scantily dressed girl. Her school uniform with some new improvements, mainly a lot less clothing. The skirt was well above the knees and she was showing off her bellybutton. Her red hair had been also styled. "Hello there, Miss," said Ginny in a husky voice.

Bellatrix couldn't stop herself from smiling, she was a peculiar girl but very determined. It was adorable seeing her trying her best to act sexy for her in such a slutty outfit. She walked over in high heels she obviously hadn't wore before. Bellatrix clumsily dropped her book on the floor while eyeing up Ginny's legs.

"Let me get that," she bent down to pick it up, turning her butt up unnessicarily in Bellatrix's direction. Bellatrix lifted an eyebrow when she noticed the white panties she had on. Ginny looked up at her looking all sneaky. She put the book back on the desk. "There you are...," Bellatrix was still staring so at least the new look seemed to be working, "What do you think?'

"It certainly breaks every rule in the dress code I'm sure."

"Well, that's what I am...a rule breaker," she lowered herself into Bellatrix's lap.

"I suppose it's up to me to punish you seeing as I'm the only adult here."

"Ooh, what will you do to me?" She asked with a million possibilities running through her head.

Bellatrix loved to tease her, something she never would have thought until the girls confession; it was fun to see how far she could take this with ever having to do anything. She caressed her cheek. "I'm sure I can think of a punishment that will work for both of us..."

"Painful or more pleasure?"

"I was thinking a little of both my dear..." The older woman moved on to caress her bare thigh. Ginny closed her eyes and gasped. "You seemed very keen on these..." Ginny opened her eyes to see Bellatrix once again open her top up. The look on her face was more priceless than before. Frozen in amazement and even fear. She was so still that even Bellatrix began to worry. She snapped her fingers but Ginny didn't even blink. This could only mean one thing.

A feminine cackle stirred her. Shelley appeared behind her and saw everything. "What do we have here?"

"What the hell are you doing here?" She found herself unable to stand up since Ginny was literally frozen in time in an awkward position.

"So you didn't have it in you to get rid of her after all!"

"You still need me here don't you? I can't go offing a student without drawing suspicion!"

"Who cares! But at least you're putting this one to some use! I'll tell ya Bellatrix, never thought of you as a rug muncher or one to rob the cradle!"

"Grrr! That's not what's going on here!"

"Oh? Didn't you allow this girl to sir in your lap and you promised a punishment of pain and pleasure?"

"Bugger off, Shelley! She fancies me so I just thought I'd play along then give her the boot!"

Of course Shelley was nowhere near convinced. "So then you don't care what happens to her?"

"No! Why should I? She's just another girl!" Shelley poked Ginny's face with her wand, "What are you doing?"

"You said you didn't care," Shelley cackled.

Bellatrix did her best not to budge, sweat was starting to drip down her forehead already. "Shelley..."

"What? She's just another one of them is she not?"

Bellatrix couldn't help herself, "Please, don't hurt her!"

"Ha!" Shelley removed her wand, "I knew it! You're so weak! Just wait until I tell everyone!"

"No, you mustn't!" Bellatrix begged.

Shelley was enjoying this, her rival all helpless like this, "Look at you, you're so pathetic! So weak! I won't tell anyone for now but you just wait!"

She flashed herself out of there and Ginny was no longer frozen or at least that's what Bellatrix thought. Ginny was still staring at her fancy jugs. Her dopey grin did make Bellatrix forget about her problems.

Bellatrix covered herself back up, "You do look rather fetching in your schoolgirl outfit."

"Do you like it? I got the idea from watching adult film star Ella Hughes, she's a redheaded Brit. She has a much nicer butt than me though."

"I do...this Ella Hughes who I assume is a Muggle must have taste."

"Miss, can I ask...why do you hate Muggles so?"

"I was taught from a young age to despise the lot of them. They are responsible for our misery. Their carelessness. You will likely learn some day to avoid them."

Ginny decides to change the subject before she was asked to leave. "I bet you I can kiss you without even touching you."

"What?" Bellatrix was amused so she allowed it.

Ginny moved in close to her, she hovered there in front of Bellatrix's face, her lips never quite touching hers. But the thing was, Bellatrix found her lips closing in on Ginny's as if they were magnetic. She was hypnotized into this peculiar trance her seductress had her in. Their lips locked and both embraced the other, feeling vulnerability for just a short while. Ginny's kissing went beyond friendly, making it quite clear what she was after. Once Ginny thought she made her point, she pulled away.

Bellatrix acted as though she hadn't left her hanging, making out with the air and her eyes still closed. Once she realized what had happened her eyes were wide open, "What kind of sorcery was that?"

Ginny giggled, "Well, Miss, I shall leave you to your work!" She curtsced and ran out of the room.

"Wait...," Bellatrix began to say but trailed off, "What the..."

More to come!