Bellatrix Black x one shots

Her little witch

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˓ Her little witch ˒

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It was almost the fifth hour we spent in the Forbidden Forest, doing literally nothing. I was tired, hungry and annoyed. Yet still, I couldn't believe how Bellatrix was so determined and focused, even after all of that time.

I stood against the tree, sighing loudly. She stopped walking, turning around to look at me.

"And what do you think you're doing now?" she asked slightly annoyed, raising her eyebrow.

"Aren't you tired? We've been walking here for such a long time for nothing. There's no sign of Potter, or any of his friends. I'm done walking in the same place all over again" I said as I crossed my arms. "I swear, we passed this tree 8 times alre-"

Suddenly in a matter of a second she got closer to me, catching me by surprise. Her face was just inches away from mine, yet any part of her body wasn't touching me. I held my breath in shock, my heart skipped a beat.

"Stop acting like a child. I wonder, what you're even doing among Death Eaters, if you're talking about something so stupid as 'being tired'?" She spat coldly.

I watched her expression, as my eyes were studying every inch of her face.

"Oh come on... you're bored too, you just don't want to admit it, because you're obsessed with the Dark Lord.." I said mockingly, which probably wasn't a good idea, because I met immediately with a sharp tug on my hair, her hand pulled my head back in an aggressive manner, as the other one pushed me further against the tree, which made me wince slightly.

I gasped slightly as her hand moved from my shoulder to grab my jaw rather forcefully, pulling my face closer to her. I was breathing heavily, feeling her own hot breath against my skin.

"Don't mess with me, little witch... because I swear.. all I care about is our mission now. I don't care what I have to do to get Potter, even if it means I have to hurt your pretty face, to teach you a lesson. Got that?" Bellatrix hissed, as she pulled harder on my hair, exposing my neck. Her other hand left my body, as she quickly grabbed her dagger, pressing the tip against my throat.

"I'd be careful if I were you, little girl... you should watch your mouth" she whispered with a hoarse voice, yet I could hear some seduction in it, as her dark eyes were wandering from my eyes to my lips.

I held my breath again, feeling the cold, sharp blaze against my skin. Even if she tried to look aggressive and dangerous, something was telling me she was hiding much more under those walls... so I decided to tease her even further.

"Yet still.. you're rather fascinated by my lips, aren't you..." I whispered, looking down at her own red and full lips, as I could barely feel my own breath.

Bellatrix suddenly pulled my face to hers, pressing her lips forcefully against mine. She kissed me with such passion and force that it almost hurt. Her hand was still holding her dagger firmly on my throat, so I couldn't really move. I was trapped between the tree, Bellatrix's dagger and her body.

She didn't seem to really care if her actions hurt me or made me feel uncomfortable. Bellatrix's kisses were aggressive and dominant, and she continued to kiss me, her other hand still was tangled into my hair.

I gasped, as I felt my heart beating faster. I was surprised by her dominance and force, but I kissed her back just as eagerly. The kiss went on for longer than I expected, but eventually I winced quietly, feeling the blade cutting my skin ever so slightly, but enough to draw some blood.