Aunt!Bellatrix Black x Reader

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Y/n's POV

Sitting in yet another boring death eater meeting with my parents I rest my head on my hand with a barely concealed sigh making mum nudge me slightly but I pay her no attention because all she'll want is for me to straighten my posture and pay more attention. Sitting like that for another half hour I'm beyond glad when it's over and quickly take my leave only to pause in the foyer of the mansion when I see Hermione Granger standing there with tears in her eyes. "What are you doing here mudblood and why are you crying? Did Potter and the Weasels finally see that you're just as dirty as your blood?" I ask with a sneer and she shakes her head before holding out a piece of paper which I take with narrowed eyes. Reading over it my stomach drops as I look at her with wide eyes before grabbing her hand and pulling her upstairs to my room before anyone can spot her but I'm pretty sure aunt Bella might have judging by the way she looks at me. "Okay stop crying and explain." I tell her as we sit on my bed and she does exactly that and I listen to her ramble about how she came into an inheritance I look back down at the paper in my hands with a sigh.

"I've just been to Gringotts where they did an inheritance test y/n and according to the goblin I was talking to this is one hundred percent correct." She whispers and I run my hand through my hair with a sigh. "She's my mum and she tried to kill me in the Department of Mysteries."

"I knew aunt Bella had been pregnant when I was younger but... mum always told me that the baby had been sick and couldn't come home. Aunt Bella was devastated and wouldn't come near me or Draco afterwards and then ended up in Azkaban. She still doesn't come near us, well me anyway." I tell her quietly and she looks at me confused before shaking her head as she gets up to pace and I can't say I blame her after learning that aunt Bella's her real mum. "Hermione... I can almost guarantee that aunt Bella didn't walk away from you. She was so happy to be pregnant and the closer it got to her due date the more excited she was so there's no way that she just walked away from you. Something must have happened in St Mungos, someone must have taken you and placed you with the Grangers."

"But why would my name be Hermione Black and not Lestrange?" She asks and I chuckle at that as I pat the bed for her to come sit down again which she does with a frown. "Also why are you being nice to me? I thought that you hated me?"

"That's something you'd have to ask mum or aunt Andromeda, I've never understood that clause in the marriage contracts. Grandad Cygnus did a lot of weird shit though and honestly I think it was just him being insane when he made it but it's the same for me and our cousin Nymphadora. We're all Black while Draco is Malfoy, I believe it has something to do with our grandad's wish for the family to live on but again mum or aunt Andromeda could tell you better than I can." I tell her and she chuckles slightly at that making me sigh. "As for why I'm being nice to you? You're family and... for the most part we stick by each other. Plus it wasn't you I didn't like, it was your heritage. Muggleborns cause too much disruption in this world, they come in and expect us to bow down to their Christian ways which is laughable when they are literal sins according to their own religion. They force their way into our societies, water down our purity and the strength of our magic and in most cases they expose our secrets to the muggle world which causes witch hunts like the Salem Witch trials." I explain and she looks at me with wide eyes making me chuckle slightly. "There's a reason that Tom wants to get either bind muggleborns magical cores and leave them to live in the muggle world or have them adopted by pureblood families in order to help them adapt to this world better instead of just being thrown in head first at the age of 11. Anyway back onto aunt Bella, I can try and help but... I lost my relationship with her after you were taken away from her. She would cuddle Draco and she'd play with him but completely ignored me so while I can try I can't promise anything."

"I'm sorry you lost your relationship with your aunt because of me." She says quietly and I shake my head at the fifteen year old girl with a small smile, it wasn't her fault. "Who do you think would have taken me and why?"

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