They say a serpent's kiss is sweet, A poison drips, a love deceit, Its velvet tongue, a whispered lie, Beneath the moon, where shadows die. It curls and coils, so sly, so near, A touch so soft, it stirs a fear. But in its breath, a burning flame, That flickers low, yet calls your name. In garden's bloom, where roses fall, A lover's vow, a serpent's call. Their kiss, a trap, a deadly spell, That winds the heart and rings the knell. Yet still we chase the venom's bliss, Drawn to the danger, the serpent's kiss. For in its taste, we seek the grace, Of longing wrapped in sweet embrace.

Disclaimer: I don't own harry potter or anything affiliated. May contain mature content

Disclaimer: I don't own harry potter or anything affiliated. Everything seems to be happening all at once, how will Bellatrix cope this time around? I recommend reading My Professor otherwise this might not make any sense at all. May contain mature content.

Disclaimer: I don't own harry potter or anything affiliated. Hermione had nowhere to go, but luckily for her the Malfoy's invite her to stay...of course she wasn't expecting to question everything about herself during her time there.