Severe Beauty ~ Discontinued :(

Chapter 1, Warning

A/N This is kinda just a tester but if it does well I will keep going. This is kind of similar to another story so if there are any problems please say so and I will take it down. Hope you enjoy!

"Bellatrix......... Bellatrix Black.........."

Bellatrix started to pant. She grabbed the wall for support and tried to close her mind.

"Bellatrix Black.........."

"No... No..." She whispered, but it didn't stop. He was getting closer. She shut her eyes and tried as hard as she could...

Bellatrix lay slumped agains the wall of her cell, panting. A dementor passed and she stiffened. She could feel the cold creeping up her spine, but it passed by her with no notice. Again, the air changed. She could smell the power and death. She stood up, and that's when she saw him. She stared up into his blazing red eyes, using the wall for support as he stared at her. She walked forward cautiously, grinning madly at her master. Finally he had come for her. He held out his hand to her....

And then he was gone. She gasped for air and clutched her head.

There was a knock on her door. She composed herself, wiping her tears away, and walked to the door.

"Bellatrix." Severus Snape was standing in front of her.

"Severus, What do you want?" She snapped, he looked at her blankly. "Sorry, I've have a rough morning."

"I see. We missed you at breakfast."

She sighed, "Like I said. I had a rough morning." He studied her noticing her tear soaked face, and red eyes. "Are you alright?"

She glared at him. "I'm fine." He knew she wasn't fine, but he wasn't going to be able to get whatever she was hiding at her. He had an urge to rap his arms around and smooth her, but she would definitely try to kill him for it.

"What do you want Severus?" She repeated, "I was merely wondering if you have heard the news?."

"Of course I haven't," she hissed. "I assumed so." He handed her a copy of the mornings daily profit and her eyes widened.

DEATH EATERS ESCAPE FROM AZKABAN

The Ministry of Magic announced late last night that there has been a mass breakout from Azkaban.

Speaking to reporters in his private office, Cornelius Fudge, Minister for Magic, confirmed that ten high-security prisoners escaped in the early hours of yesterday evening and that he has already informed the Muggle Prime Minister of the dangerous nature of these individuals.

'We find ourselves, most unfortunately, in the same position we were two and a half years ago when the murderer Sirius Black escaped,' said Fudge last night. 'Nor do we think the two breakouts are unrelated. An escape of this magnitude suggests outside help, and we must remember that Black, as the first person ever to break out of Azkaban, would be ideally placed to help others follow in his footsteps. We think it likely that these individuals, have rallied around Black as their leader. We are, however, doing all we can to round up the criminals, and we beg the magical community to remain alert and cautious. On no account should any of these individuals be approached.'

Bellatrix stared. This couldn't be happening. The vision. He had warned her with the vision. She had known all along. Tears came into her eyes, but she held them back. Bellatrix Black did not cry. She looked back up at him, but he looked down when their eyes met.

x+X+x

"Professor?"

Bellatrix looked up, to see Hermione holding out her finished test. (A/N: Although I would love to write Bellamione I don't have enough ideas for that and we will not be seeing this in the story. If you would like to see it I would need peoples ideas for like, every chapter and then I would elaborate and turn them into a story.)

"Done already?" Bellatrix smirked, Hermione smiled, "Yes Professor." Bellatrix took the paper, smiling as she scanned it, before placing it in a folder on her desk. "You may go." The girl collected her many books, and then left the room.
Bella sighed, and rubbed her eyes.

"Bellatrix Black.." Of all the times he had to invade her mind, he had to do it now. She shut her eyes and tried as hard as she could to shut him out, and he was gone. She sighed in relief, looking back at her class, just as the bell rang. There was a rush to her desk to hand in their papers. She didn't pay attention to the papers being piled on her desk, instead she just sat there thinking.

"Bella?" Her head snapped up. Draco was looking consernedly at her. She smiled weakly, "Yes?" "Are you alright? You seem off." At this she glared at him, causing him to shiver. "I am FINE." She growled, then realized Draco was shaking in front of her and she toned down her voice. "Draco you don't have to worry about me." He smiled, "I love you auntie." "I love you to Dray." "Don't call me that." She giggled and he could see she was her old self again. "I love you Bella." He kissed her cheek, and left. She smiled, but slumped back in her chair. She wasn't fine and she knew it.

x+X+x

He was standing before her. A cruel sickening smile spread across his lips. She turned her attention hungrily to the whimpering figure lying at his feet. "Patients my Bella." She glanced at him longingly, her fingers running along her silver dagger hanging from a holster at her waist....

"NO!" She screamed at him, and his laughter filled her ears. She screamed in pain as he searched through her thoughts, laughter still loud in her ears.

She finally shut him out after minutes of trying. She couldn't help but let the tears fall from her eyes. She couldn't stop. She cried for what seemed like ages.