Filthy

6

Things had been quite boring since Hermione had been brought back up to the manor. The girl had been extremely careful not to infuriate Bellatrix and had been succeeding. However this bothered the older witch. Hermione would only speak to her when Bella directly asked her a question. There was no room for conversation and that bored the death eater.

Bella let out an aggravated sigh before snapping towards Hermione. " You're no fun any more muddy. You don't do anything, love. You sit and look and obey commands. When I beat you, I didn't mean to beat the spirit out of you."

Hermione set her gaze on Bellatrix feeling rage build up inside of her. Bellatrix set a trap for her and she was going to fall right into it. Before she could stop herself Hermione found herself strangling the older woman.

" I saved your life you ungrateful bitch. You would be dead if it weren't for me and how do you thank me for it? YOU KIDNAP ME THEN BEAT ME WHEN I TRY ESCAPE. I know they say you're crazy and twisted and ruthless but they never told me you were so fucking daft. I don't deserve this, if anything I deserve the power and control... I deserve-"

Bellatrix placed her lips on Hermione's. It was brief, very brief, not even a second, but it was enough for Bellatrix to get the upper hand and detach the girl's hands from around her neck.

Demented laughter filled the room as Bellatrix removed Hermione from her completely. She was running around the room, laughing like a madman. " I've kissed myself a mudblood. How exciting. Tell me muddy, am I a good kisser?"

Bellatrix was trying to get another rise out of the girl. She must admit she admired Mione's little rant and the way her hands felt as they choked the air from her lungs.

Hermione was beyond furious at the witch. She jumped up from her spot and stood in the older witch's path. Her glare would've melted through any of the students at Hogwarts, but this wasn't Hogwarts, Bella just laughed at the girl.

Hermione's face was red with anger. She was tired of Bellatrix and her games. If she wanted to win she knew she'd have to play. With a smirk plastered on her face she slowly wrapped her arms around Bellatrix's neck. Her laughter stopped abruptly as she looked at Hermione with curious eyes.

With a sudden movement Hermione's lips were on Bellatrix's. This kiss was longer than the first. Hermione was melting into the kiss though it was unbeknownst to her. The kiss was full of passion which was a surprise to both of the witches.

It went on for what seemed like an eternity. When they broke the kiss, Hermione noticed her hands had traveled up into Bella's hair. Bella's hand rested respectfully on Hermione's lower back.

" You aren't that good of a kisser Lestrange," Hermione said slightly out of breath. She'd thought she finally won. The upper hand finally belonged to her. She was wrong because Bellatrix Lestrange wasn't one to back down so easily.

" I'm out of practice, it's been a very, very long time," Bellatrix's voice was deep and her eyes were darkened with lust. It really had been a long time since she had been kissed. She couldn't even remember her last kiss or who it was with. It must've been Rudolphus, at their "wedding".

All of that is besides the point, it seemed as though Hermione had awoken something deep within Bellatrix, lust. This must've been the first time she had lusted for something that wasn't power. Hermione quivered under Bella's gaze as it turned into one of a predator.

" I could use a bit of practice. A woman's body has always caught my eye. Her curves and soft skin, gentle unlike that of most men. Not to say I didn't like men but my choices in them always seem to leave me... unsatisfied." Bellatrix now stalked around Hermione, observing her appearance.

Her imagination was running rampant. Here she had a blank canvas in front of her. A girl that had likely never felt the blissful pleasures of another. She knew Hermione well enough, she knew if she backed her far enough into a corner the girl would break.

This whole time Hermione stood quiet. She thought that kissing Bellatrix had been the next logical move and it was, but what now. She felt conflicted as the older woman circled her. Yes, she was scared but excitement found its way into the back of her mind.

She couldn't help but wonder if Bellatrix fucked like she acted. Hermione knew she shouldn't be thinking like this. She was too smart to think like this. Bellatrix had beat her, held her captive, and now she was trying to seduce her. Every time Hermione thought negatively about Bella her mind wandered back to that morning they shared. Bellatrix was so vulnerable then, she seemed so human.

" I'm not g-going to sleep w-with you," the young girl whispered out. Bellatrix raised an eyebrow at her," When did I ask you too?" That made Hermione's face turn a violent shade of red.

" Merlin, muddy I didn't know you wanted me that much. I'm not a pervert, I will not force you to sleep with me."

Hermione's body visibly relaxed when hearing that." I just thought-" Bellatrix kissed Hermione's cheek.

" I'll just wait until you're begging me to fuck you."