- Bellatrix | Halloween at the Manor p3 (NSFW)

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Oohkey, what we all have been waiting for, their first time!!! AHHHH, sorry.. I just need to figure out how to write this xD

Also... if you want the pic above msg me and I'll send the uncensored one ; )

Let's get into it!!!
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- "If I may have this dance that is.."

Our eye contact intensified and I wasn't sure if I could ever say no to her. Her little smirk convinced me that I just needed to let go a bit, even for just one night.

She quickly turned me facing her, my leg with the slips hanging on for dear life around her waist, giving her access to the knife if she so pleases.

I looked around us for a little moment, accidentally catching the eyes of Narcissa. She was smiling at me, or more.. us? Did she know...?

My eyes went back to those of Bellatrix, her eyebrows raised at my delay of an answer. My hand took hers and I began leading her out of the room.

No one took notice of our department, except for Narcissa who seemed to know exactly what's about to go down. Even though I don't know that, strangely enough..

(Oh yes I do... hehehe)

"Dragging the devil through her own manor are we? Eager pet?"

Though it was a bit hot when she spoke of herself as the devil, the way she talked to seduce seemed off.. She wouldn't be talking to me like this if she knew who I was.

I stopped in one of the halls, leaning against a wall to catch my breath and calm my mind a little bit. Not that I got any chance to do so, for Bellatrix started to look me up and down, walking towards me.

Soon her hands were on me again, trapping me against the wall leaving me no way to escape, not that I would ever want to escape from this.

"You need to start answering my questions, pet.. otherwise I might have to punish you.. unless that's what you want of course.."

I brought my hand forward to her, one tugging at her waist and the other around her throat. She didn't like the fact that I had such a vulnerable grip on her, so she brought her own hand to my throat and started squeezing.

"Two can play at that game pet, now answer my question, do you wanna tango?"

Her smirk had begun to fade as a more serious face replaced it. I tightened my grip on her throat for some sort of dominance, but to no avail as she mirrored my movements.

"Yes, please.."

The words left my mouth in a whiny tone and the smirk was back. She now had, not only my consent, but also a request.. she had me begging without even having touched me... shit.

Her hand dragged me to her by my throat, crashing her lips on mine with just slight force. I moaned into her mouth, letting my lips part just enough for her tongue to enter my mouth.

The realization hit me that I was now making out with my professor, who is also my best friend's aunt in her sister's Manor while also being in costume. But she had no idea it was me.. It felt like a betrayal..

Bellatrix POV

It felt like a betrayal...

My mind had been spiraling with y/n, her eyes, her lips, how easily flustered she gets and how she tries to act it off... I needed her, but couldn't have her... This Miss Masque character was as close as I could get now..

It felt so wrong to think of y/n while kissing another woman, but how would she know.. and it's not like I'm some kind of saint, bloody hell no.. not even close. The Devil outfit should sign that.

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