Warning SMUT! BDSM smut, edge play, mild blood play, talk of non/con. This is not a scene for the faint hearted.

But to me it's very Bella. So I hope you enjoy..

Also this should probably have been two chapters but... You're welcome!

Hermione took a swig of her drink, stood and walked over to where Bella was sat. Without instruction she dropped to her knees at Bella's feet, legs spread, hands placed on her thighs palms up and head bowed.

"For someone who's never done this before your posture is impeccable, Pet"

Hermione flushed "I like to read, I like to learn. I don't like being bad at anything so...I learnt."

She wrapped one of Hermione curls around her finge and crooned softly.

"Such a good little plaything. I very much like you on your knees pet. Look at me"

Hermione looked straight up at her, eyes filled with longing and so much trust.

"Such a good girl." she took Hermione's chin between her fingers "Hermione, Are you sure you want this?"

"More than anything, please"

Bella pulled Hermione up on her knees by her chin and kissed her, a little bit hesitant at first but quickly regaining her composure. She pulled back for a moment "Pet, I don't want to ruin the moment but there are a few more things we need to discuss before we play. These are things which keep both me and you safe. Let's sit back on the couch."

She offered Hermione her hand once again but this time when they sat there was a mere breath between them.

"Ok pet before we play. Do you know what SSC stands for?"

"Safe, sane, consentual"

"Very good pet! What about RACK"

The younger girl thought for a moment "Risk-Aware consentual kink"

"Very good. My little walking encyclopedia. What do you know about safe words?"

"Safe words are a signal between us that indicates to you whether I am happy with the session to continue or not. It is used in place of no because..." She flushed again "Because sometimes saying no doesn't mean no at all. A safe word can be a word, a hand gesture or a head movement depending on type of play, restraints and if a gag is used."

"Full marks Miss Granger. You really are my kinky little witch aren't you! I usually like to use a traffic light system. Yellow meaning you are reaching your limit or are uncomfortable with something but are happy for play to continue for now and red meaning I will stop instantly and release you from any restraints as safely as possible. Now Hermione, what are your safe words?"

"Yellow and Red. Yellow for if I am becoming overwhelmed or at the edge of my limit but not wanting to end play and red for if I want play to end immediately. Would it be ok if we added a third?"

"Go on?"

"I have read of some people using Mercy when they would like to scene to end but not abruptly. They are reaching their limit and would like to end play but it isn't urgent. A mid step between yellow and Red. To end the scene quickly but without ruining the mood I guess."

"That is fine by me pet. Now before we do anything...hard core, I do want to go over your limits but if you feel anything like how I feel, I think you agree that can wait for annother day. I would very much like to take you to bed Pet. I promise I won't do anything extreme and of course I will listen to your safe words but shit pet, I need you."

Hermione looked up at Bella with flushed cheeks and pupils blown "Take me to bed Bella"

Bella pulled Hermione off the couch and kissed her deeply, she hooked her arms around her waist and pulled until Hermione's legs where wrapped around her and Bella was carrying her full weight.

The remainder like this until they reached the bedroom, stopping occasionally for Bella to push Hermione up against a solid surface. They finally reached the bedroom which was in Slytherin colour's with dark stained wood. A four-poster took up most of the room and Hermione thought to herself just how handy that could be.

Bella sat on the edge of the bed so that Hermione was now straddling her, still kissing deeply. When they came up for air Bella husked "You are wearing far too many clothes Pet" Hermione was looking slightly sheepish and wrapped an arm around her stomach protectively.

Bella placed her hand under Hermione's chin and lifted her eyes to look at her.

"Hermione, you have a beautiful body and I want to see it. Let me see you. You are perfect exactly as you are. I want you, Hermione!"

Hermione knew from the way Bella's eyes looked that she was being truthful, there were many things she thought the dark witch could fake but the beautiful gold flecks in them wasn't one of them. Hermione nodded her consent and Bella began to slowly undo the buttons of Hermione's shirt.

As more of her throat was once again on display, Bella brought her head forward to suck and nip at the girls neck, peppering her with even more bruises than before. Finally Bella got impatient and ripped the shirt open sending the remaining buttons flying. She once again dove into Hermione's throat speaking against her skin between kisses.

"I do so love being a witch, little one. I can rip your pretty little clothes off and then return them to you perfectly mended."

She finally pulled back again and began drinking in Hermione in her black lace bra, bruises and bite marks peppering her flushed skin. She fixed Hermione with an intense stare.

"You are perfect little witch. Never let anyone tell you different."

She slowly learnt down towards Hermione's nipple (which was straining against the fabric of her bra) giving Hermione enough time to stop her if she wanted. When she was met with no hesitation she quickly sucked the bud through the lace into her mouth and bit the nub between her teeth. This was greeted by a sharp intake of breath that whistled between her teeth followed by a low moan.

-Pet, are you sure?

-Yes, for god sake Bella please! Please I need you to cut me! I need it!

Bella nodded her head but aside from that she kept up their game. She knew Hermione had thought it so as to not break the scene they had set.

"I think mudblood that I will give you something to remember me by what do you think?"

"No! Please you can't! Please no please I'll do anything...I ..."

"Oh do shut up! You think I care for your pathetic pleading? And here I was thinking you where smarter than your common moodblood!"

She had quickly fetched a blade from a draw but made sure it was not a cursed blade. She wanted to cut Hermione, hurt her but she never intended to scar her again.

Blade in hand she clambered onto the bed and straddled Hermione hips. She knew both of them where thinking back to the Manor and the subsequent confessions that had come about this exact possition before. They knew how much they both needed this.

"Oh Muddy, don't cry. You know you like it when Aunty Bella has you all tied up like this. I can practically smell how wet you are. You crave me, you know I am more than you could ever be. You should be honoured I'm letting you even this close!"

Hermione was whimpering below her but Hermione nipples where as hard as diamonds and there was a flush across her whole body, Bella knew she was loving every moment.

"I don't crave you! I just want you to let me go! Please let me go!"

"No! You're going to look so pretty pet, I wonder if your blood really is the colour of mud? Shall we find out?"

With that she leaned down towards Hermione's arm (the one that wasn't already scared) and started to carve. She had made sure to pick a razor sharp blade so the cuts where clean and shallow, but it still hurt like hell and Bella knew that. The feeling of hurting someone again after so long meant that she herself was spectacularly turned on. She could hear Hermione screaming below her but the screams where peppered with moans as well.

This was exactly what the little witch wanted, needed.

When Bella had finally finished she released the arm from the bonds and lifted it towards her.

"So turns out your blood isn't mud after all" She licked her tongue over the cuts revealing the words below "Your blood tastes good pet, maybe I should spill some more annother day. For now, tell me what you think?"

She turned the arm so Hermione could see her arm. There in small neat writing was written 'Bella's whore'.

"No! No! Please! Please heal it! I'm not your whore!"

But Bella could also hear words within their minds.

-Thank you Bella, thank you!

-You're welcome little witch.

"Maybe not yet but that can be rectified!"

She leaved forward, gripping a handful of bushy hair and crashed her mouth into the Hermione's once again.

Hermione moaned into the kiss and pulled her free arm to tangle in the dark curls above her. As soon as she had the arm in question had been plucked from the curls and once again bound to the bed. She let out a groan of displeasure.

"For someone who isn't my whore you seem awfully eager to kiss me Mudpup."

"At least when you're kissing me you're not hurting me" She whimpered.

"Oh but pet I think you enjoy it when I hurt you. I don't think anyone else can make you feel the way I do. Isn't that right mudblood?"

Hermione closed her eyes and set her jaw, this was her game she knew that but she didn't want to give in just yet, this delicious torture was maddening in the best way.

A sharp slap stung against her cheek.

"I asked you a question and I expect you to answer me. Mudblood, can anyone make you feel the way I do? Answer honestly and I will hurt you. Lie and I will leave you here just like this. I am well aware that sounds backwards but remember little witch, I know how much you love pain."

"No, no one else can make me feel the way you do. Only you."

"Good girl. I guess you have earned some more pain then pet. I think I have something you will enjoy greatly. Wait there."

-Where else an you meant to go... you're tied to my bed!

-Haha very funny Bella. Please hurry I'm...

-Horny and in need of release?

-Something like that

How they had become to good at communicating within each others minds Hermione didn't know, maybe Bella was just that good at Legilimency that she didn't need the spell. But somehow it didn't feel quite like that. That was an issue for annother day however because Bella was back.

In her hand she held a small chain and three candles; one red and two black. Hermione had read about playing with candle wax before but of course she had never tried it herself, aside from dipping her fingertips in hot wax and then peeling off the hard shells. But surely everyone did that?

No pet, not everyone purposefully burns themselves with hot wax, even just their fingers.

"Oh"

"You're in for a treat pet, this is one of my favourite games to play. I am going to light a candle and let the hot wax drip all over your beautiful body. I can make it burning agony or I can make it a soft warm drip. It's very much based on my mood. And right now, pet, I want to hurt you."

-If this is too much just let me know and I will let up. You remember your words?"

-Yellow, Mercy and Red

-Good girl

She put the chain and two candles down on the bed and lit a third with her wand. She held it high over Hermione, aiming towards the flat planes of her stomach. Hermione watched the drip fall through the air and waited for the burn but all she felt was a warm wetness which quickly cooled and hardened she was... dissapointed...a little.

Sensing that she could more than take it, Bella lowered the candle and allowed a further drop to land near the first one. It landed with a hotter feeling just on the edge of pain but still definitely far from the agony she needed.

Bella and Hermione held eye contact and Bella lowered the candle even further, allowing a pool of wax to pour into the girls bellybutton burning the skin in the best way. She moaned loudly and arched her back slightly which caused some of the wax to pour down her stomach. As it ran down her stomach the air hardened the wax.

"There's my good girl. You like it when Bella hurts you, don't you pet?"

"Yes! Please, Please don't stop!"

"I wasn't planning on it."

She started to drop wax up and down the girls body, paying particular attention to her breasts untill they where covered in a cast of drops of black and red wax. There were also drops down her legs and all over her stomach. Bella stood appraising the girl for a moment before turning to do something at the desk.

"You are such a good girl, mudslut. You look ever so pretty. But we must remove all this wax. Stay still!"

Hermione felt the cold steel of the blade against her ankle as Bella used the blade to flick the wax from her body, scraping off the more stubborn sections.

She methodically moved up first one then the other leg and slowly moved up to her stomach.

Hermione was actively moaning from the feeling of the slowly warming blade against her skin, it felt dangerous and daring and it was sexy as hell to know if she moved she would be cut again.

Finally the only wax remaining was the two largest casts of wax over her breasts. Bella quickly and effectively popped the wax away leaving her with a perfect replica of the younge girls breasts.

"I think I shall keep these pride of place, no one will ever know they are yours little witch, but you will know and I will know. Our little dirty secret."

Hermione was squirming on the bed by now, Bella's voice alone sending waves of pleasure through her body. She knew she was wound like a spring and the right touch, or at this point the right words, would send her tumbling into oblivion.

"I have to admit pet, I do enjoy having the golden girl all tied up. Tell me pet, are you wet for me?"

A shiver went through her body "Yes"

"mmmmmmm good girl. Now tell me pet, what do you need?"

"you"

"You've got me, I'm here but what do you need me to do."

Hermione pulled against her restraints, arching her back and groaning in annoyance, she stuck her bottom lip out and gave Bella her best puppy dog eyes.

Bella cackled in response. "Oh pet, here I thought you where all sub but there's a brat inside you just begging to come out. Unfortunately pouting and moaning doesn't tell me what you want. Words pet!"

Hermione blew out a breath, releasing her pout and rolling her eyes, completely surrendering to what was happening.

"I need you to take me, Hard and fast."

"Take you?" She quirked an eyebrow up at the same time a smile appeared on one side of her mouth. She clearly knew exactly what Hermione wanted but wasn't going to give in easily.

"Oh for god sake Bella! Just put something inside of me, at this point I don't care what it is just PLEASE touch me!"

"Ohh she is a demanding little slut. Really trying to top for the bottom aren't you. Maybe I should just send you home instead?"

"No, please I'm sorry. I just need you to touch me"

-Please Bella, if you don't touch me soon I'm going to break.

"It's ok pet, I'm not really going to send you home. Not like this."

She started to gently stroke and pull at the girls nipples, forming them into stiff peaks.

"Now Pet, I brought annother toy for us to play with, it will hurt but I think you will enjoy it."

Bella lifted the chain she had brought through and showed Hermione the clamps connected to either side. Hermione was lost in the feeling of Bella's hands on her but quickly nodded her consent. Bella attached first one clam then the other to Hermione's nipples, each time earnings a groan of pleasure as the cold metal bit into warm flesh. Bella gave the chain a quick jerk and the younger witch hissed in pain, it felt amazing.

"There now, don't you look lovely"

She waved her wand and the restaurant vanished once more.

"Sit up"

Hermione sat up cross legged and Bella climbed onto the bed, sitting with her back against the head board.

"I want you on your knees facing away from me"

Hermione pushed herself forward allowing her knees to fall open behind her and landed perfectly in the position she had been asked for.

"Whilst I could sit an enjoy this view all night but if you want me to touch you then you need to back up pet."

Hermione scooted back until she was right in front of Bella but it was clearly not close enough. Bella grabbed at her hips and pulled her back so she was straddling the witch's thighs.

"That's better pet, see now I can do this"

She plunged two fingers deep into Hermione, hard and fast just how she had asked. Hermione cried out in pain as she was entered for the first time but started rolling her hips as Bella furiously pounded into her. With every thrust her boobs bounced and the clamps bit into the soft skin of her nipples. The pain mixing with her pleasure was exactly what Hermione needed. The overwhelming sensations making her feel both grounded and weightless.

"Ahhhhh fuck yes! Bella ughh yes! Please! ugh!"

"Is this what you need pet? You need me deep inside. You need Aunty Bella to take you like a bitch in heat?"

"YES! FUCK! More Bella, please!"

Bella slid in a third finger and continued to fuck her.

"Hand on your clit pet" Hermione quickly slipped a hand between her legs and started to furiously circle her clit "Oh your such a good little slut for me. Taking everything I give you. What a good little witch. My little slut."

Bella could feel the walls around her fingers start to clench and knew she was close.

"Please Bella, Please let me cum!"

"No, I don't think I will"

"PLEASE!"

"Ask me properly and I might."

Hermione was unsure what Bella wanted to hear but she knew what she wanted to say. Her own filthy words spurring her on.

"Ugh! Please Mistress Bella, please can your filthy mudblood whore cum on your fingers PLEASE!"

"Teachers pet! Cum for me whore! Now! let go!"

Bella reached round and grasped the chain, yanking it as hard as she could so it released, causing blood to flood back into her sensitive nipples.

Hermione let out an almighty scream as she came, clenching almost painfully around Bella's fingers and then flopping onto the bed.

When Hermione came down from her high she thought she must have turned into a puddle on the bed but as she could still feel her body she rationalised she was just very relaxed.

She felt herself get scooped up and pulled into Bella's lap, her head resting against a shoulder, strong arms holding her. As her senses came back she realised that Bella was speaking quietly in her ear.

"You are such a good girl. My precious golden girl. I'm so proud of you. You did so good."

Upon hearing the words of praise a wave of emotions poured over her and she found herself sobbing uncontrollably into Bella's shoulder.

"Good girl, let it out. I know. It can be intense after but you did so good. You made me so proud Hermione. Shhh let it out it's ok."

"I'm sorry I shouldn't be crying that was..."

"shhh I know sweet girl. It's perfectly normal to cry. That was a massive emotional release it's ok to cry. Let it out. Let me look after you"

Hermione let out a small laugh through her tears "Who would have through. Bellatrix Black, his right hand, most feared witch in the wizarding world...a cuddler"

"Did you really think I would just leave you after? This is as much a part of play as what came before. What we do is intense and if you're not cared for properly you can experience something called subdrop. It's not fun and I hope it's something you never have to expirience. Now can I please heal your arm?"

Hermione looked down at her arm where 'Bella's whore' was still shining in small drops of blood.

"Do you have to?"

Bella lifted her chin so they where looking into each others eyes.

"Hermione, we're not going through the hastle of removing your original scar just for me to give annother. I will be healing it. But I can let you keep it until after your cleaned up. Deal?"

Hermione nodded "Deal. I didn't realize how much I wanted you to cut me. It suprised me how much I needed it."

"When we go through trauma sometimes we want to reframe it in our minds. Sometimes experiencing the same thing with a different mind set can make all the difference. I hope that I've been able to do that for you. It was rather more intense than I had intended for your first time but I could feel how much you needed it."

"Thank you Bella. For everything." She snuggled into the dark witch's neck.

"That's ok little witch. If you ever tell anyone I'm cuddle I will fail your NEWT. Are we clear?"

"You wouldn't dare! But I think you're safe. It isn't quite so easy to explain why I know without admitting that you..."

"Fucked the shit out of you?" Bella offered.

"Ye that's the one. Somehow I don't think teachers perks go quite this far."

"No, no they probably don't. Maybe we need to speak to Minnie about this."

"Oh god! I think I'd rather take my chances telling everyone that you cuddle!"

"Either way that's a discussion for annother day. For now little witch let's get you clean."