after her little meeting with lucius, she thought she could finally go home and rest. she was sadly mistaken as a voice made her jump. fuck, she thought, bellatrix lestrange. if there was one person that terrified her, but fascinated her at the same time it was that woman. she had something in her eyes that just screamed crazy. she swallowed and focused. she was good at occlumency and she might need it in a few moments. she was tired and emotional but she could do this, she thought.
she turned around to bellatrix with a smirk. “i guess… but i do enjoy a little danger. it… excites me.” she told her and walked closer to the undoubtedly gorgeous woman. “i heard what happened. a real… tragedy.” she said with a smirk, though it turned her stomach. she placed a hand on her hip, relaxed her shoulders and tried to look like she didn’t have a fear in the world. she was convincing she was sure of it. she had practiced this a thousand times. “oh, and happy new year. i guess i can’t ask a married woman for a new year’s kiss, but just so you know, it is just an innocent tradition.” she told her, raising one eyebrow. kiss me, bella, she thought. the closer you get, the better
bellatrix watched the female with a cool gaze like she were a predator and the redhead was prey. her eyes were dark, shrouded in darkness that came from within and not from the night. people were right to believe in the rumors that she was absolutely crazy. they were right to believe that she’s one of the most lethal death eaters. its why the dark lord kept her so close to his side. she was fully dedicated to surviving and following him to her death. her tongue darted out, licked her lips before taking in a slow breath of cold air.
the words caused a simple dark brow to raise. “hmm.” she hummed as she pushed herself away from the wall, eyes on the girl as she slowly begin to walk around her. each stride was slow and calculated like she was sizing her up. figuring out the best way to take her down. “danger... pain...” a small moan left her lips through a wicked smirk. “you don’t look like someone who’s experienced real danger. you’re too-” her hand reached out, uncharacteristically soft finger brushing down the girl’s cheek. “-soft.” bella’s arm fell to her side as she started to hum a sing-song tune before taking a few steps away from the other and doing a little, psychotic spin like today was the best day of her life. but she stopped as she spoke again, looked at her with a tilt of her head as her all emotion on her face faded. “these lips-” she brushed a finger over her bottom lip, smearing the red lipstick. “they’ve done things you’d never imagine.” bella was staring now, large eyes open and observing. “do you want to know?”
