Bellatrix Imagines

(GxG) I only write for Bellatrix, but requests are aleays open!!!

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Hellooo I love your Bellatrix imagines🥳

Thanks, hon!!!

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After covid lockdown was finally over

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UP NEXT: “Biting Back”

Summary: I’m which Bellatrix protects you from your bullies of cruel classmates/roommates

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Cold Love (PT. 2)

Pairing: Bellatrix x F!reader

Fandom: Harry Potter

Requested: (No)

Warnings: Just short

Summary: You have to make a difficult decision. Which do you choose?

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You had your back against the wall and your shaking arms locked around your legs as you rocked backed and forth. The scene of Bella’s abandoning you replaying in your mind, breaking your heart over and over again.

This was the most hurt you could ever recall feeling in your life. The worst hurt ever to receive from a loved one, from someone you care about. To you, this was a betrayal to your love story, you weren’t even sure if you could ever forgive Bella for this or not. You wanted to so bad, but your feelings were fighting against each other for the very first time and it was causing you to be in a emotional wreck. Admitting that you were muggleborm to her seemed to be a mistake on your behalf, as you feared she no longer loved you. Of course, you weren’t forgotten about, as you were being given three meals a day and you were a little surprised if you were being honest.

The food had come from Bellatrix and you were a little scared to take a single bite out of it, in fear it may be poisoned. But after a few days with not eating, you began to feel sick and you didn’t have a choice but to eat again...and you did. The meals brought to you were the foods Bella knew you liked to eat and as stupid as it sounds, that was what opened the light of hope in you that maybe, just maybe, she still had something for you. You were trying not to hold your breath on it at the same time as you didn’t want to be disappointed in possible false hope.

But this was real, it felt real. It was real.

When Harry and his friends had joined you, you confided in Harry and told him everything that happened before and now. He advised you to be careful and warned you to not have your heart set on anything in case things didn’t turn out the way you would hope. You explained to him on how you were dealing with that.

You shared your food as you were the only one it was being brought to and as you had now considered them your friends. You were helping to come up with an idea of escape and it hurt your heart to realize that you had to choose what or who you were wanting to escape from, other than the prison itself.

You didn’t know.

Harry had invited you to escape with them and you were putting a lot of thought into the possibility of accepting his offer.

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Tender hearts, Tender mercies

Pairing: Bellatrix x F!reader

Fandom: Harry Potter

Requested: (Yes) @universalsimps

Summary: Being the girlfriend of Bellatrix, you save Hermoine from her torture

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You sat there, your wimps turning into whimpers as you covered your ears in attempt to block out the horrendous screams coming from above you.

What did you do to go get to where you are?

You made an attempt to stop your girlfriend, Bellatrix, from torturing Hermoine Granger. From her ruthless and merciless never ending torture. It was a sight you couldn’t handle for yourself to see, and you were a tender hearted person that you couldn’t let this happen. But as soon as you made that move, you were moved to the dungeons with nothing more than a, “Don’t you dare make me give you the same fate!”

No you were not a muggle, neither were you a Slytherin. Bellatrix couldn’t help falling in love with you, and you couldn’t help but fall for her.

While Bellatrix was cruel and had cruel intentions, you were quite the opposite. People you knew often pointed that out while asking you the question that was often asked, “Why of all people, do you choose to stand by her side?”

No matter what you said, seemed to open their eyes in your point of view for what brought you to Bella’s side. A lot of the time when things were said, you wouldn’t say anything back unless you felt as though they were too harsh, you would fight back. So it was nothing new to you when Harry brought the topic on. Harry, however, he was careful with his words as he spoke them while pointing this out.

“You’re nothing like her at all, are you?” You jump a bit when you feel his touch, as his hand fell on your shoulder.

Words fail to speak for you tonight, so you could only nod your head in response.

Harry stops there and doesn’t ask the question. He tries his best to comfort you and Ron soon joins him, doing the same. However, nothing they did or said had helped you, nothing could help you as you fight back your tears of sorrow and regret of your girlfriend’s dark choices. You didn’t want them to know that, but they did and for you, it didn’t make things any better.

Nothing stopped from trying to bust out and even though you were the girlfriend of Bellatrix, you were not very convincing to the guards when you tried to get them to let you out so you could put a stop to everything.

When Harry has devised a plan and you had followed through, you were able to get yourselves out of your prison. You stayed low as you made your way to the stairs that led you up to where it was all happening, taking place. Now that you were out, you were able to take this opportunity to save Hermoine and her friends before anymore could happen. It was all up to you now and when Bellatrix made her way back towards Hermoine, you made your move unknowingly but put it was your first instinct. It wasn’t a regret, you were going to go through with this no matter the cause, even if it cost you your life. You didn’t care, but she did and you both knew it.

Although you were instantly noticed, you were able to push Hermoine away from Bellatrix in time before she could touch her. But during the brief battle, you were stopped by a demanding voice, spitting out commands like fire. You were scared, you didn’t know what she would do even though you knew exactly what she was capable of doing. In a blink of an eye, everyone was shooting fire at each other when you hear a demanding voice throwing commands.

“Stop! Drop the wands! I said drop them!” You turn to met with a pair of cold eyes of the woman you love, her hand clamped tightly around Granger’s arm and her wand pointed to her neck.

Everyone, everything seemed to be frozen in time before she barked the command again.

“Drop them!”

You followed alongside instructions with group and threw your wands in defeat at her direction, Draco picking them up. As you waited to hear what she was going to say next, everyone follows her gaze to the chandelier above as it suddenly unhooks and falls to the floor, almost on top of her. You quickly take this time to shove Hermoine towards Harry and his friends while shoving yourself towards Bellatrix . When she meets eyes with the family’s former servant, she clasps her hand around yours almost protectively.

“Stupid elf! You tried to kill me! Her!” She shrieks, motioning to you.

Dobby stands up and looks at her in defense before responding.

“Dobby never means to kill..just to harm..or seriously injure.” You begin to use your wand to defend her, before it gets swiped away in a snap of his fingers.

Of course, she comes to your defense right away.

“How dare steal a witch’s wand!” Bellatrix goes on as she has your hand clasped in hers protectively, Dobby stands in defense before her, making an incredible escape with Harry and his friends.

Hermoine was safe at last, and you were ready and willing to move on from all of this with your girlfriend, Bellatrix.

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IMAGINE: Bellatrix trying to take care of you when you’re sick

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Cold Love

Pairing: Bellatrix x F!reader

Requested: (No)

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As you had seated yourself on the cold floor in the dungeons under Malfoy Manor, you closed your eyes and covered your ears with your hands as you tried your best to block out the terrorizing screams coming from above you. If there was hell on earth, anyone here would be living through it, and you were one of those along with Harry and his friends.

You had been stuck there for a couple of days after you had told Bellatrix the big and only secret you had ever kept from her. When things finally seemed to quiet down, you remove your shaking hands from your ears and try to listen in, as you knew there could be something said that would be usable for you to use against them to rescue yourselves. Despite the fear flowing through you, you understood that one of Harry’s friends remained above you, and was being tortured. You didn’t need to ask, or guess, to who it was. The thought of who it was made you sick and almost disgusted.

Before any of this happened, you were in a secret relationship with Bellatrix and you vowed to never to keep secrets from each other. However, you had went against it by not telling her you were a muggle, because you knew how she truly felt about them and you didn’t want to lose her. But the guilt of not telling her ate away at you and decided that when you felt the time was right and when you felt that were ready, you would tell her. You waited three months before telling her and because you both share the unconditional love for each other, you thought that she may look past that, but it didn’t turn out as you had hoped.

The thought of her reaction before telling her, frightened you, and every time she would use the term, “Mudblood” you’d try your absolute best not to flinch in order to avoid her questioning you if she saw you flinch. Once you had decided to tell her, she announced the both of you were going to pay Malfoy Manor a visit the same day. You had prepared yourself on how you were going to break it to her, just by telling her honestly and hope for the best. Because you were frightened to tell her to her face, you spent some time in front of your mirror and practiced it with your reflection.

Just as you were about to tell her, that was when she announced your visit and that frightened you even more because you have heard bad things happen there, you still try to hold your tongue in, you let the big secret slip through your lips. It was a sudden confession that she had to ask for you to repeat yourself.

Taking a breath, you say it once more.

“I’m a muggle. I was born to muggle folks.”

Her eyes held yours and you could see the emotions stirring in her eyes. That scared you because you knew she wouldn’t want to be with you any longer; and you were right. Well, you didn’t know it, but that wasn’t it at all. You look away as she hissed at you a little harshly, gripping your wrists and pushing you into the wall. She did it in a way so you were forced towards it, leaving her pinning you from behind and her grip getting a little more rough; you realize she had your hands over your head as of you were being placed under arrest for a crime you were innocent in.

She than whispers in your ear in a way that made chills flow through.

“You’re one of them, aren’t you? Those filthy mudbloods. You’re one of them?!”

Closing your eyes to keep your tears from releasing in front of her. The tighter her grip, the tighter your eyes clamped shut as you were afraid to speak anymore.

“Tell me! Tell me who you really are! A mudblood?” Again, you flinch at the term she using against you. Upon seeing you flinch at the word, was enough for her to know what you are.

In a matter of seconds, you were at Malfoy manor and she held your wrist in a rather harsh grip, making you whimper a bit before you say anything. You repeated it over and over, but right now, she didn’t seem to care for you anymore.

“Bella, you’re hurting me!” You say, in an alarming voice as you were promised by her she would never lay her hands on you intentionally for hurt, but for the love she had for you.

“Don’t care!” She hissed, pulling you alongside.

Once she had entered, you realize she was where she was taking you and that was when you finally let the tears fall as you begged and pleaded with her to reconsider what she was about to do.

A gate came into view as she opened the cell door before throwing you in.

“Bella, please! Please don’t-“

That was when she had literally thrown you harshly away from her, landing on the cold hard ground. Bella comes ups to you with a look you have never seen before, she says only one more thing before she turned to abandon you.

“Quit you’re bitching.”

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BEllA SAYS:

“You are braver than you believe, and stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think.”

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Imagine saving Hermione from your girlfriend, Bellatrix's torture?

Yes! Yes! Yes!! 💙

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Bellatrix Says

BELLATRIX: “Watch out for a new fanfic called “Cold Love”’

Xoxo

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BELLA SAYS:

“I’m the winner who has the prize (YOU) they’re (the loss causes) the losers who sits and cries!”

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IMAGINE: Bellatrix when she almost loses you in front of her eyes

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“You know the truth about the world is that crime does pay, and by god, there is going to be hell to pay.” She points her wand at your attacker as she pushes you behind her before saying the unforgiving.

“AVADA KEDAVRA!!!”

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IMAGINE: Getting you and Bellatrix lost in the muggle store

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Ever since you came out with the truth of being a muggle to Bellatrix, she’s asked you about the muggle world and how things worked there, as she had an unspoken fascination side to the muggle world.

You decide to take her out one day and show her some of the stores, the one you choose to introduce her to was IKEA.

You and Bellatrix begin to go off in your own little world and you both ended up lost in the middle of IKEA.

Knowing that Bellatrix wasn’t familiar with the store, doesn’t know where to go to find things, you worried about where she might be and for anything that might commotional. It was as if fate was kind to you, you were searching for her and didn’t know that you were at the right place at the exact right time to find her.

An employee was offering help to find someone that was lost and when you hear name mentioned, you see it was Bella.

“Can I help you with anything?”

“I’m looking for an Y/n?”

In less than a second, you went right over to her side, thanking the employee as you and Bella leave the store.

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IMAGINE: Bellatrix finding your antidepressants

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Bellatrix was trying to find your favorite shirt you were asking for in your dresser drawer, when she heard a noise. As she digs around a bit more, she fishes out a pill bottle and takes a close look at it.

She realizes that it’s antidepressants.

“Hey baby!” She yells.

“What’s the matter?” You asked, walking into the room and seeing the pill bottle in her hand.

You knew exactly what this was about.

“What’s this?” She asked.

“It’s antidepressants. But don’t worry, I have it under control.” You say, but the look on her face had worry written all over it.

“Under control? You’re depressed, you shouldn’t be depressed because I’m always here for you to catch you if you fall. You have no reason to be depressed because I’m always going to be willing to drop everything I have going on to comfort you and to always be there for you.”

She says, pulling you in for a hug.