Bellatrix may have made a mistake that will cost her. I took s few liberties with this chapter as i mentioned in the firsr part rhat this would be slightly AU. Also check out my Sapphic Zone series, another Older/Younger pairing with characters from Stranger Things called The Girl Next Door. Please review!
Bellatrix found herself wandering a dark hallway, she hadn't a clue how she ended up there. She couldn't see anything in front of her, she had to feel around at arms length. Feeling the cold stone wall. Her footsteps echoed violently. She called out but only heard her own voice thrown back at her.
"Miss?" Out of nowhere, Ginny stood right in front of her.
"G-ginny? Where are we?" Bellatrix never felt so vulnerable before, actually afraid genuinely.
Ginny didn't seem all that scared, "I don't know, Miss...it appears we're trapped."
Bellatrix touched Ginny's face and looked her over, uncertain; this could easily be Shelly or Murph's doing. "You're real, right? You're here with me now?"
Ginny nodded, "I'm frightened...will you hold me?" Bellatrix didn't know what to think; she opened her arms and let Ginny get comfortable, her head nestled under her chin.
"What are you doing to me?' Bellatrix said, a sudden feeling of light headedness.
"Oh, Miss...let's stay like this," Ginny purred. She kissed her neck up and down.
Bellatrix shuddered, she could hear her heart thumping, it was almost as though it had finally awoken from a deep slumber. "Oh, Ginny..."
"You need to wake up..."
This sentence alarmed her, "What did you say?"
"Wake up, Miss!"
Bellatrix sat up in her own bed feeling in a rather good mood, not malice or anything of the sort but actual happiness. Ginny was now invading her dreams.
"I can't deny these feelings any longer."
She felt nervous, panicked about running into Ginny later that morning. She still felt lively but shy like a young girl, a notion that infuriated her. She had morning class and wouldn't be able to see Ginny until late in the day but that did give her some ideas.
Ginny woke up quite late, she had the most confusing yet satisfying dream. As she moved her head around on top of her pillow she could feel a hard lump. She reached under the pillow and found a clump of paper wrapped in twine. She untied it, reveling Turkish delights and the paper gad writing on it.
MEET ME IN MY CHAMBERS TONIGHT. COME ALONE.
- CM
It could only be one person. Ginny was ecstatic. Hermione poked her head inside. "Ginny, are you still in bed?"
Ginny stretched and got on her feet. "Today is going to be an excellent day, Hermione!" Hermione watched her gather her things, dancing around the room.
Both Bellatrix and Ginny had trouble getting through the day. Ginny wrote nonsense in her notebook, mainly hers and Mandrake's names together. Bellatrix on the other hand was rushing through lessons, becoming ever so close to feeling as good as she did in her dream. Hermione was the most difficult to shut up.
But the evening arrived. Bellatrix wanted to get to the kitchen before Ginny, though she suspected she'd already beaten her there, the little bugger. Luckily she managed to make up a table for them with what food she found perfect for the two of them. Bellatrix waited for her in a very different robe, burgundy and it really showed off her curves.
"Wow, Miss!" She's mouth was open wide when she stumbles in. She noticed a small television set on the counter that was picking up perfect reception, "Is that a tele?"
"Just a little something I put together for you."
"So...is this a date?" Ginny smirked, dying to hear her teacher say the words.
Bellatrix was vigilant, "Let's just say it's celebration of our...friendship."
Bellatrix wasn't sure what channels would show up on this box. Ginny found some kind of talent show that had a magician performing on stage. Bellatrix rolled her eyes at the cheap tricks.
"There's nothing worse than watching a Muggle trying to be like us," Ginny still thought her hatred for Muggles was funny unttil the next thing she uttered, "Better than some filthy mudblood."
Ginny had to do a double take, she couldn't believe what she heard, "What?"
Bellatrix was curious by the sight of her doe eyed look, "What, mudblood?"
"W-why would you say that?"
"I hate mudbloods! It's either pure or nothing!"
"Miss...I..."
"What, Weasley?"
"I am a mudblood..."
Bellatrix grinned but realized that the redhead wasn't joking. "Your parents are Muggles?"
Ginny couldn't bear another second, she left the table, "I have to go!"
"Ginny, wait!" Bellatrix called after her.
It was too late, she was gone and now Bellatrix was left to think about what she had done. The whole night turned into a disaster because she had to let her prejudice get in the way. She wanted to run to Ginny's room bit knew that was a bad idea. She lied in bed, unable to sleep. She couldn't believe she kissed someone that wasn't pureblood, let her grope her breast.
"Maybe that's why she's so strange," she thought to herself. Her feelings were mixed, she never thought she'd care so much about this. "I should've never gotten involved...I'm such a fool! I let her get to me!"
She tried to see her the next day but she was stopped by Hermione, "She doesn't want to have anything to do with you! See what you did?"
"What on Earth do you care, Granger?"
"When it's someone's heart, I do!" She shut the door in Bellatrix's face.
She didn't see Ginny come to any of her classes for 2 weeks. Things were getting out of hand, so many restless nights. She went about showing the students creatures they could tame half heartedly. She wasn't sure if she could go on. Her old self would've been pleased to learn she wouldn't be bothered by such a mischievous girl.
She did drift off to sleep one night, she dreamed of that dark corridor and again she found Ginny only this time she was sitting with her legs sprawled out on the floor. "Ginny?"
Ginny slowly lifted her head and stared blankly at her, "What are you doing in my dream, Miss?"
"Your dream?" Bellatrix crouched down on the floor, "This is mine. I don't have that much of an imagination." Ginny almost laughed but it killed her to show any other emotion than doom and gloom sadness.
"How could you say that?"
"I-I wasn't thinking."
"I'd say."
"If I could I'd go back in time and slap myself for saying that."
Ginny paused, just staring at her with a raised eyebrow for what felt like ages, "You could you know. "
"Yes...but I do want to make it up to you. I do...," she coughed, "About you you, Ginny."
"I'm sorry, what was that?" It was like Ginny was the teacher and Bellatrix now the student.
"I...I care about you."
"I want to believe you..."
"Meet me by the stables tomorrow."
Ginny crossed her arms, "This is a dream."
"If it isn't...meet me there...even if it's not."
"Even if it's not a dream...I don't know if I'm ready," she looked at her smugly.
The next day, Ginny felt a little ridiculous but thought maybe she should go to the stables. Even if it was foolishness she should go see her and see if she was truly sorry. There were no classes going on, everyone was done for the day by the time she got there. No one but beasts in the stables.
"I knew it," Ginny sighed. She was ready to leave until she heard a voice.
"Over here," walking out from the shadows was Bellatrix looking very promiscuous.
A black lacey bra and thong; it took wearing very little to get Ginny's attention. "Am I still dreaming?"
"I sure hope not," Bellatrix smiled deviously as she got nice and close to her.
"How is this even possible?"
"Who cares?" Bellatrix laughed, "Now get over here..." She made out with her rather hot and heavy, her knees weakened and heart pounding. Ginny grabbed her bare ass, digging her nails in it. She only now noticed one of the slumbering beasts.
"Is that a dragon? It could wake up at any moment."
"That's what makes it more fun," she played with Ginny's hair, she whispered in her ear, 'There's a lot you don't know about me, Ginny. I'll change that soon..."
"That's excellent, Miss. Can we kiss some more?"
"Yes my dear."
Will Bellatrix finally tell Ginny who she really is? More soon!
