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Field - Bellamione

‘Please, Madame Lestrange, Miss Granger is an expert in her field, she’s our only hope for keeping you out of prison.’

Bellatrix threw herself back against the plush sofa in her lawyer’s office, sighing dramatically.

‘I’ll go to prison then.’ She huffed.

It was all a misunderstanding, really, when it came to her dead husband, but she couldn’t reveal to them just why she was so reluctant for Granger torepresent her.

It wasn’t just Bellatrix, arguably, Hermione had a conflict of interest.

Bellatrix wasn’t an expert on the law, but she imagined one couldn’t represent a client after fucking her.

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Bleeding - Belladora

(MCD)

Bellatrix dropped to the stone floor of the Great Hall, blood pooling around her head from the crash. Around her, the battle raged on.

An unfitting end - not even a murmured celebration of her defeat, no one to mourn her. Narcissa was too busy protecting Draco, their husbands Merlin knew where.

She lay, staring up at the ceiling, only partially aware she was bleeding as the life drained from her body. As her soul departed, she felt a comforting hand take hers, lifting her to her feet.

Blue eyes looked into hers, full of joy and love and innocence and so familiar, but Bellatrix couldn’t place them. The spectre embraced her, and blonde hair brushed against her cheek.

Pandora.

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But Daddy I Love Him - Belladolphus drabble for @torturedpoetsflashfest

Also, now that TTPD is out, if anyone would like to send TTPD/TS inspired prompts to @bellatrixfest I would love that

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'Don't ruin it' - Belladora

‘Am I in the wrong house?’ Pandora teased.

Bellatrix and Luna looked up at her, curled together on the plush sofa, Pandora’s hand knitted blanket thrown over their shoulders. 

The usually messy living room was for once spotless, with Luna’s toys neatly put away. The usual air of chaos was missing from the house, and Pandora had no idea what had gotten into her girls.

Bellatrix opened her mouth to speak, but Pandora held a hand out to stop her.

‘Don’t ruin it,’ she warned, ‘let me enjoy this moment while it lasts.'

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Jacket - Bellamione

‘You’ll need a jacket!’ Hermione shouted, but Bellatrix had already swanned out of the door, slamming it behind her.

Depth perception had never been her strong suit, and Hermione knew getting her to shut the door at a normal velocity was a task even she couldn’t manage.

‘...You’ll freeze to death,’ she muttered to herself.

Hours later, the door slammed again, letting Hermione know Bellatrix was back, and she folded down the corner of her page, ready to say I told you so.

Hermione didn’t know what made her happier: being right, or the darling way that Bellatrix burrowed into her arms and pulled a blanket around them both, trying to suppress her shivers.

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Title - Bellamione

‘Personal Whore of the Minister for Magic,’ Bellatrix hummed. ‘I’ve always wanted a title.’

She lounged on the bed, the silk sheets haphazardly thrown across her body, leaving her limbs exposed.

‘I haven’t been elected yet.’ Hermione laughed from the dresser, where she was neatening her hair ready to receive the results of the election.

‘Yet.’ Bellatrix echoed. ‘By tonight you’ll be the Minister, and I’ll be your filthy little secret.’

Hermione laughed and rolled her eyes. ‘Not a very well kept secret.’

She touched the wedding band on her finger absently - the one she wore publicly, because if people knew Hermione Granger was given such an obscenely expensive ring, her reputation would certainly be different.

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Toast - Belladora

‘Toast?’ Pandora offered. Bellatrix nodded, and swiped the messily cut triangle from Pandora’s plate.

‘Feeling better?’

Bellatrix shook her head, pouting as she chewed her toast.

‘Oh Luna,’ Pandora frowned, stroking three fingertips across Bellatrix’s emerging bump. ‘What are we going to do with you?’

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Nightmares - Belladora

(MCD)

The nightmares never stopped, they only changed.

Now, instead of being dragged off to Azkaban, she was forced to watch, frozen to the spot, as Pandora collapsed, night after night, her face draining of colour as the failed potion snatched the life from her.

Forced to relive that day over and over, unable to stop Luna from running into the room, seeing her mother fall to the ground, and scream in terror as she felt cold skin under tiny fingers.

Every night she woke with a jolt, rolled over, and took a swig from the vial of sleeping draught at her bedside, hoping this would finally be the sleep that wasn’t plagued by the memory.

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Not an April fool - prompting is open until the end of the month!

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Petunias - Bellalily

(MCD)

Petunias had always been Lily’s favourite flowers - a reminder of her sister.

On the 15th anniversary of her death, Bellatrix rolled her eyes to see countless bouquets of lilies adorning her grave. After all this time, still, no one understood Lily the way she did.

Illuminated by the light of the moon, she crept along the graveyard and sat by Lily’s headstone.

‘All these years and not a single petunia?’ she whispered. ‘Good job I’m back.’

She’d tried so hard to keep Lily away from it all, determined it would be the Longbottom boy that fulfilled the prophecy, and it hadn’t worked.

At her trial, they asked if she felt remorse for what she did to the Longbottoms. She didn’t. Her only regret was not protecting Lily better.

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'They're gone' - Bellamione

‘Bella,’ Hermione called out. ‘Where are the maltesers?’

She popped her head into the living room, where Bellatrix was looking flustered.

‘They’re… gone.’ She mumbled, sheepishly.

Hermione laughed. ‘Oh, so my shitty muggle chocolates are worth scoffing then?’ She teased.

Bellatrix shrugged. She wasn’t one to apologise, or even own up to her crime, but Hermione didn’t mind - she was just pleased that something from the muggle world had impressed Bella.

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Masked ball - Belladora

Pandora adjusted their mask over slicked back blonde hair, looking entirely too similar to cousin Lucius for their liking. The masked ball would be their perfect opportunity to blend in, to finally wear the stunning suit Bellatrix had gifted them, without the judgement of being Pandora Malfoy. Bellatrix had shown Pandora her mask, and Pandora knew to look out for the elegant silver crow skull, and together, they would dance the night away. Bellatrix Black, and the mysterious stranger.

Pandora took one last look in the mirror before stepping out, admiring the fit of the suit. Bellatrix must have paid a fortune for it, but the price didn’t matter. To Pandora, the gesture was priceless; Bellatrix was the only person to accept them as they were.

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Accident - Belladora

‘It was an accident,’ Bellatrix would always say, each time she tore the hem of her nice dress robes, or spilled punch over Pandora’s freshly written potion recipe, smudging the ink beyond comprehension.

Pandora didn’t mind her clumsiness.

She emerged from her study to find the house in a state of disarray, toys strewn about the place, as if they hadn’t spent the morning tidying up.

She continued into the playroom and found the culprits. Bellatrix - sound asleep, round with their second child, and two year old Luna, who very innocently whispered ‘it was an accident.’

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Bridge - Belladora

(Suicide attempt)

It was the end of year ball, and all of the seventh years were celebrating harder than the younger students. Finally their NEWTs were done, and they were done with their education. Most had apprenticeships lined up with the Ministry or with some of the Diagon Alley traders, and they only had a few short weeks of summer before their work began.

Bellatrix Black was nowhere to be seen.

Just as she’d planned.

She snuck out of the castle, away from eyes that could read her face too well, and hauled herself onto the wall of the viaduct.

Bellatrix didn’t have an apprenticeship lined up. Instead, she was to wed.

Not if she had her own way though.

She didn’t cry as she removed her necklace, placing it on the wall beside her. Nor did she cry when she pulled her wand from her boot, laying it over the necklace. They would be her gifts, to Cissy and Andy, her apology, and all she could do was hope they forgave her.

She closed her eyes.

She didn’t picture the drop. She simply waited, trusting herself to let go when the time was right.

It may have been seconds, minutes or hours, she couldn’t be sure.

A rattled sigh left her lips, and with trembling hands, she gave the final push.

Before she could fall, a hand grasped at her collar.

‘What the fuck, Bella?’ Pandora asked.

Finally, she cried. Collapsing into Pandora’s arms, heaving sobs made her body shake, and she wailed incoherently into Pandora’s neck.

They said nothing else. Pandora only grabbed her belongings, slipping them into her pocket, and guided Bellatrix back to the castle, out of sight, but out of danger.

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Impossible - Bellatrix & Druella

‘To break your arrangement, and for a woman… Bellatrix, it would be impossible.’ Druella shook her head, staring in disbelief at her daughter.

‘Well, you’ll have to find a way.’ Bellatrix insisted.

Druella sighed, beginning to pace the floor of her bedroom. ‘Bella, ma trésor, things aren’t as simple as that. We have an arrangement with the Lestranges, and to break it … dove, your marriage would save our family from ruin.’

Bellatrix pouted. ‘But Maman, I love her.’

Druella stepped before Bellatrix, pulling her into a gentle embrace, softly stroking her messy curls.

‘I know you do, my darling.’

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golden - belladora

Soft, golden hair feathered out over the pillow, masking the face of the witch sleeping beside Bellatrix. She knew who it was, though, she’d recognise that hair anywhere, and the soft peachy smell that seemed to follow Pandora wherever she went.

She didn’t want to wake her guest, but she couldn’t help reaching out to twirl a lock of hair between her fingers, confirming that it was as soft as it looked.

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Muggles - Bellamione & Delphi

Somehow, Delphi had heard about some ridiculous toy or other and decided it was the only thing she wanted for her birthday. Bellatrix blamed the television Hermione had insisted on buying for the house.

So now they were traipsing through London, dressed like muggles - to blend in, Hermione insisted, but Bellatrix was sure Hermione just wanted to see her in jeans - to find the exact doll that would make their daughter happy.

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