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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

Disclaimer: JK owns

Summary: It's a new era. Bellatrix thinks on it all and becomes comfortable with her new life.

(Back to Bella's pov)

The summer months after the Dark Lord was killed by Potter were stressful. So much organizing had to be done, recruits to find and train, setting up a new school year at Hogwarts. Teaching the Ministry what was allowed now and what wasn't was difficult but once I let Hermione at them, they sobered up pretty quick. The wizarding world now knew that a different regime was in place and it was not to be trifled with. Hermione became the face of our organization. Much of England sided with us after learning the truth behind the Order's intentions. They believed that the Order brought mayhem upon themselves. Even almost all the Hogwarts students thought Potter and the Order were in the wrong. There were of course the few students who'd love to kill us. Bloody Potter supporters. I became head of the Ministry and made a law that if killing were to be done, myself, Hermione or whomever I decided would be the one doing it. If we could have less killing and instead have more peace and order, the wizarding world wouldn't see us as “evil.” One thing though was for certain. Potter would die and surprisingly, it wasn't going to be by my doing. My black dove was going to do it. His betrayal hurt more than the others. She was doing it for three reasons. One, he knowingly led her about for his use so he could save his own ass. Two, he killed the person who showed her who she really was, not to mention that Voldemort was her family. And three, she was doing it for me...as a wedding gift.

When Hermione proposed, it was evident that I was shocked. I had no idea marriage was on her brain. But I couldn't deny Hermione anything. I'd give her all the heads of the Death Eaters on a platter if she asked. Speaking of heads, Snape was to remain Headmaster and that wretched McGonagle was to stay deputy headmistress. Apparently Hermione worked something out with her. My girl knew how to sway people. She is aiming to get Beauxbatton and Durmstrang on her side as well. The less allies Potter and Weasely had, the better. Those were two wizards who weren't going back to their final year. Can't say I'm surprised though.

Hermione however was going back and as Head Girl, just like I promised. She was never going to stop learning. Hell, she has begun to train as an animagus. But not just one. No. She's learning to change into several animals. After every change though, Hermione becomes extremely feral and we go at it for hours, sometimes days. Ministry workers learned to not stand in her way when she sought me out at the Ministry. They had tried to stop her the first time she came. I was in a meeting in my office when two ministry workers crashed through and she stormed in. After dragging me to the main hall and fucking me senseless in plain view, they let her in to see me whenever she dropped in without a word.

I adapted to being head of the Ministry and a “Dark Lord” real easily. Hermione said it was hot as hell. The “dark mark” changed for all Death Eaters. Voldemort wasn't coming back this time. So now the mark was two snakes intertwined. Removing the old mark was the hard part but Hermione and I managed to do it.

We were set to be married after she graduated, on the day she agreed to com with me. I changed the laws around, same genders could marry, werewolves were no longer tagged and monitored, it all seemed to be going smoothly. My sister however was beginning to become very attached to Hermione. I know she wanted her but I'm sure Hermione would never stray. Though it would be interesting to hear how an encounter went.

A knock at my office door broke me out of my thoughts.

“It's open,” I said, sitting up straight.

“Hey beautiful,” Hermione said when she entered, smiling at me.

Smiling back, I pushed out from my desk, allowing Hermione to sit on it. Scooting close to her, I laid my head in her lap, arms around her waist. I took a long inhalation of her scent and began to make a purring sound of sorts when she started to run her fingers through my hair. This girl made me feel vulnerable and safe at the same time. She'd kill anyone who even so much as thought about harming me. This was one of those rare moments when our being together was tender.

“Bella,” Hermione began, “I have to tell you something.”

I popped my head up and began to look her over for injuries when I heard her laugh softly. I slightly narrowed my eyes.

“What's funny?” I asked.

“I'm not hurt Bella. What I have to tell you is a good thing. Well I think it is anyways,” Hermione said, biting her lip.

“What is it love?” I asked, really curious now.

“I'm pregnant...I think,” she said softly.

I stared blankly for a few moments.

“Huh? How is that possible?” I managed to ask.

“I think it's from all those times we used that spell. I have a lot of the symptoms but I haven't officially tested myself yet,” Hermione said, stroking my face.

I looked to her flat stomach. It made sense. While having male parts, it'd stand to reason that I could do the males job of impregnating. Smiling, I looked to Hermione's face.

“I could be a mom?”

Smiling back, Hermione said, “yes, you could be. Do you want to be?”

“Yes. I'd love to have a child or two with you,” I said giddily. “When do you want to be tested?”

“Is now okay?” she asked.

“Of course! We must leave for St. Mungo's immediately!” I said, standing up and grasping Hermione's hand and walking us out of my office.

People saw us coming down the way so quickly that no one even tried asking what was going on. Reaching the floo that led to St. Mungo's, I walked us into it quickly. Upon stepping out into the hospital, all stopped and stared.

“I need a doctor who can tell if someone is pregnant. Now,” I said.

Many people stepped forward and I randomly grabbed one and brought us to the nearest useable room.

1 hour later

“Congratulations Ms. Slytherin,” the medi-wizard said. “You are in the early stages of pregnancy. Too early to tell the gender though.”

“That's okay. You can go now, thank you,” Hermione said.

Nodding, he bowed to us both and made his exit and was thinking of how I managed to get Hermione pregnant.

“None of your business,” I said in a warning tone.

Surprise on his face, he nodded again and left quickly, no doubt to alert the Prophet of this news.

Looking back to Hermione, I saw her smiling at me.

“Let's go home,” I said, reaching to hug her close.

“Yes, lets,” she agreed, snuggling against me.

Holding her tight, I apparated us to the home she regained control of. Walking inside and to the living room, Hermione kicked her shoes off. Dropping to my knees, I put my hands on her hips, face against her stomach. She placed her hands in my hair, stroking my scalp.

“I'm going to be a mom,” I whispered.

“You're going to be a what?” someone asked.

Turning my head slightly, I saw Narcissa in the doorway that led to the staircase for upstairs. Hermione beat me to the punch, happily saying, “a mom, Bella's going to be a mom.”

“Oh my goddess,” was Narcissa's reply.

“Isn't it great Cissy?” I asked, smiling.

“It's...wow Bella. How did you...?” Narcissa asked, eyebrow raised in curiosity.

Hermione giggled and I grinned in a feral way. Narcissa caught on.

“You had a dick Bella?” she asked, shocked.

“Mhm. Hermione knew the spell. Sometimes I have one and other times she has one. It's really fun. You should try it sometime Cissy,” I said, grinning mischievously.

“With who Bella? Surely you don't mean Lucius,” Narcissa retorted in a huff, complete with an eye roll.

Hermione giggled. Narcissa widened her eyes.

“Surely you don't mean...” she started.

“Oh but I do Cissy. You asked me to share. Well, I'm going to. But just this once. Just don't tell Lucius,” I said, laughing heartily.

Narcissa opened and closed her mouth several times but could not seem to form words.

“But not today Cissy. So quite acting like a guppy,” Hermione said, giggling softly.

Narcissa visibly relaxed. I chuckled softly and put my head back against my dove's stomach. I heard my sister walk towards us. She placed her hand by my face, feeling Hermione's flat stomach.

“How far along?” she asked.

“Only three weeks or so,” Hermione said, placing one hand over Cissy's and the other back in my hair.

“So the Slytherin bloodline will continue,” Cissy said.

“Yes,” I began, “ and now the that it has Black blood, it will be among the most powerful beings that the wizarding world has ever known.”

“Congratulations to you both,” Narcissa said. She leaned down and kissed my forehead and I looked up in time to see her lightly peck Hermione's lips. Even from my point of view I could see Hermione's eyes darken.

“I should go,” Cissy said and disapparated before Hermione could protest.

Standing, I picked up my girl and began walking us up the steps.

“Let's celebrate,” I said and Hermione growled in hunger.

AN: well there you have it. Chapter 8. how was it? It was more of a filler but there were key points in it. There's only going to be 3 more chapters then an epilogue then it's finished. I unfortunately haven't written the last 3 chapters yet. I am working on it though. I do however have stories that I will post for you while you wait :)
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