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True Heir of Slytherin	By : Temptation-McCoy Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 10742 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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True Heir of Slytherin

Bellatrix/Hermione

Rating: M

J.K. Rowling owns all, I'm just playing around with her characters ^_^

Summary: Hermione discovers her true lineage and is out for revenge…of course Bella gives her a hand. Smut in later chapters! Bellas's POV. Enjoy!

AN: to those just reading this for the first time, this is a story originally posted on FF but is subject to being taken down. i have several chapters and am currently working on the last few chapters. i hope all new readers enjoy :) ~McCoy

Chapter 2

After placing the last of the silencing charms and warning bells up, I took off the hood of my cloak and walked into the tent. Looking around, I was impressed. Not only was it large, it was like a mini flat. Granger travels in style. A small shuffling sound brought my attention to the sleeping girl in the corner by a lantern and table, sprawled across a bed, not covered in blankets, just a tee and small shorts. My eyes roamed freely, joyously taking in the skin that was so beautifully exposed. It looked creamy, like milk, looked soft like satin. Though I desperately wanted to feel her skin beneath my fingers, I held back and instead focused on the task at hand. Before I could speak, my soon to be apprentice spoke.

"Evening Bellatrix."

I stood shocked for a moment before replying curtly, "evening."

Granger rolled over, sat up and turned to face me, her face expressionless. How curious.

"Sit. Please," she says, pointing to a chair by the bed.

Slowly, I sit, raising my eyebrow at her.

"You bewitched the knife, didn't you Bellatrix," Granger states, her eyes trying to read me.

Grinning at her, showing my now white teeth, I watch her breath hitch.

"Very clever Granger. I did, yes. A spell I created as a matter of fact. Do you like it?" I ask.

Almost immediately, her right hand shot out and covered the marking on her left arm. She looked to me.

"We're connected now or something along those lines, correct?"

"Twenty points to Gryffindor!" I half shouted, hands in the air, smirking.

"It tingles when you're near. I felt you hear this afternoon. Honestly, I was confused at first until I looked into the knife's blade and saw you on the hillside. Though when I showed it to Harry and Ron, they couldn't see you at all. So since you bewitched the blade then used it on me, we're forever connected and only I can see you in it or vice versa. Why would you want to us to be connected and why track me down so soon Bellatrix?" Granger finished.

"Very good Granger," I started, "and it was an accidental connection, see, I used the wrong knife on you. But now, I feel like it was the right thing to do. See, when I came looking for you and your friends, my intent was to get my wand back, which I know you are in possession of. But when I saw those oafs burying the elf, I remembered that I threw my knife. That's when I saw you handling it. And you looked so enthralled by it and I knew you were curious of the magic it possessed. Excited, I left for home to prepare to meet with you tonight. I figured we could be civil. So upon arrival here this evening, I overheard ginger talking with you and discovered you had my wand and refused to destroy it. But my dear girl, it's not because Potter has yours. It's the power you feel in it and when you use that power you get such a rush from it. Don't you? So I'm here to offer a deal. Are you willing to listen?" I finished.

"What kind of deal?" she asked and I silently gave her praise for not hexing me on the spot.

"So you glad you asked m'dear," I said giddily.

"Just get on with it Lestrange," Granger said impatiently.

"Oh feisty, I like that," I said, giving her my best seductive grin and relishing in her shiver.

"See, I know you desire a way out, that you're tired of being the brains for your friends. You want to be recognized for something great. You want the fame Potter has. The wealth the Malfoy family has. But above all, you want unlimited, unhinged and unimaginable power. Isn't that right…Hermione," I finished.

"Yes," she answered, in barely a whisper.

Leaning forward, I continued.

"I can help you get that. Your heritage doesn't affect the amount of power you already possess. There is no dark or light side. There's only power and those willing to use it. You, Hermione would be able to have power and control it, not be consumed by it. Potter and Weasely learn a few tricks and think they're masters. You aren't that hot headed. So. Are you willing to leave all this behind and come with me?" I finished in a whisper, leaning even closer to Hermione.

Her eyes glazed over, pondering over everything I said.

"I am of being the third wheel. Of being underappreciated. They never would have gotten this far without my help. They'd still be cowering in that diner. I had everything set in case of an emergency while they hadn't prepared one bit. I want so much, you've no idea. But I'm not going anywhere without my wand," she finished.

Grinning, I said, "Excellent," then I remembered something.

"How did you get into my vault by the way?"

"We honestly haven't been in it. The sword really did present itself to us," Hermione said and from our new found connection, I knew she was telling the truth.

"When would you like to leave?" I asked lowly.

"After I get my wand. Tomorrow. How shall I find you?" Hermione replied.

"Just think of me…really hard," I answered, leaning forwards, grasping her marked arm and bringing it to my lips, eyes on hers, kissing it softly.

Seeing her nod, I grinned and brushed her cheek with my lips and disapparated, seeing her fingers brush where my lips were.

-Malfoy Manor-

Appearing in my room, I began to laugh, clapping hands, dancing a bit.

"How'd it go Bella?" I heard my sister ask.

"Oh Cissy, better than I could have ever imagined! Since we're connected, I know of her desires. She freely told me she wants out! That she's tired of being treated as a lapdog. Oh Cissy this is going so perfectly. She's going to come to me after dawn with my wand and knife, after she's retrieved her wand from Potter," I said, excitement evident in my voice.

"That's great Bella," my sister said, a small smile on her face.

"I've already spoken with Lucius and Draco. Neither are happy but both know to not question you."

"Perfect," I said.

"Also, The Dark Lord is here and wishes to see you," Cissy said, as an after thought.

Smiling, I rushed out of my room, hurrying to the drawing room. Upon entering, my eyes went to the spot where I had Granger at my mercy and I tingled longingly. Tearing my eyes from the floor, I scanned for my Lord, whom I spotted by the fireplace, Nagini curled by his side. Getting on one knee, head bowed, I waited.

"I've heard that you've set your sights on the Granger girl. Care to explain Bella?" my Lord asked calmly.

"The power she possesses my Lord can be quite useful to our cause. I've seen with my own eyes her power and darkness can so easily slip inside. She longs to be free of Potter and Weasely. We're connected now, so I know of her desires, her lust for power. She has already agreed and will be here after dawn tomorrow. I hope I did not displease you with my actions my Lord," I finished, head still bowed.

"Not at all Bella. In fact, I praise you for your thinking and planning skills. I believe you're right, Granger could be quite useful for our cause. Do what you need to so that she stays us. I will keep the others in line. I trust your judgment in this. I shall be leaving again, I know where the Elder Wand is. You are to remain in charge in my absence. Train the girl well Bella," my Lord finished then disapparated.

Standing back up, I grinned, eager to train Hermione. Turning my attention back to the floor, I thought of all the things I'd teach her and I knew we were going to make quite the team in war…and sex. Smiling, I left to go back to my room to await her arrival.

Authors Note: short chapter but it was still a necessary one. And I am soooo glad that so many of you have taken to this story /does happy dance/ . I will try to update this as quickly as possible, I have written seven chapters, it's just the matter of being able to type them up. Thanks and much love to all of you ^_^
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