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Bellatrix x fem reader >17< pt 1

3rd person

🍋🍋🍋(this will include a lemon)

Y/n started high school at hogwarts like any other witch or wizard. Yet she had only heard of bellatrix lestrange from history of magic in her 5th year which she had only occasionally paid attention too.
" so....bellatrix has escaped?" She asked harry quietly, a bit scarred, she knew what had happened to the longbottoms. Terrible. And yet the girl couldn't help but be intreaged, she was so powerful, yet seemingly easily manipulated.
"Yes... She is and so is voldemort and the ministry doesn't believe me..." Harry whispered back before they're heads were pushed down to the desk.
"Pay attention." Severus said in irritance.
She couldn't help the eye role and went back to work. But her mind couldn't help but ponder the thought of Bellatrix lestrange, such as her looks, if her hands were soft or rigid and hard.

>time skip<

Bellatrix pov

I was pacing back and forth. Something or someone was taking up my thoughts. This girl.
She was staring right at me, not in fear but in admiration the same I used to have for voldemort, she looked at me as though I was her goal, as though she's been wishing to see me for ages. The way her e/c eyes gleamed. I couldn't get her out of my fucking head. She was there when i killed my cousin sirius black, and instead of crying, instead of helping her friend she just watched me. Creepy? Abit yes. But. . . Thats what intreaged me. I bit at my thumb nail, my eyebrows tightly knitted together, and kept passing the empty dining room, I had to see her again, i had to have her, i needed to figure her out.
My thoughts where interupted as Narcissa my sister walked into the room. I whip my head back to look at her.

"Why are you so destressed? Is it because of our cousin?"

"No no, ha! As though that would be why im destressed as if." I reply and sit down crossing one leg over the other and put my thumb nail back between my lips, letting my teeth work at the nail.

"Then what might it be bella?" She asked sitting across from me.

"This girl i saw the other day... I dont understand, shes been on my mind... you think you can help me with something? Can you help me get her."

"What? Your sounding more crazy than usual bella, you want me to help kidnap a highschooler and then what, are you going to torture her? Do we need her for something?"

I put a hand on my head and looked down at the table, i press my thighs together at the thought of torturing her, fucking hell the thought of dominating her.
"Yes. Exactly. We'll use her to get that potter here. Okay."

"Fine... your playing with fire bellatrix." She said before leaving me to my own thoughts.

>time skip<

Y/n l/n I learned through others, a powerfull witch in potions, Dark Arts and Transfiguration. Her favourite food is f/f, her laugh was like music, her beautiful eyes shown like stars.
I was infatuated, infatuated to the point I started tracking her every move, spying on her. It was more than risky, i was putting everything on the line just for this 17 year old girl, my lord would kill me.
I had so many thoughts about her, every hour of every day, sometimes id lock myself in my room playing with myself at the thought of her. Was it wrong? Deffinetly. But thats what made it all the better. How young she is, how her skin seems so soft, how her plush pink lips look so kissable.

Thankfully she was somewhat close to draco, and threatning the boy always worked. He was able to get her over. Now was my chance, everything was coming together.

That night draco had y/n come over for a sleepover, and as shewalked into the dining room for dinner i saw her right there infront of me.

>Your pov<