Rebekah

I've been at Azkaban, I've escaped, now I'm worse.

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Alex smiled at he reactions, those were the reasons he did this. The feeling of his hair being pulled just urged him on more, however he was aware of people not too far up the stairs, probably listening in. “Trust me, baby, I can imagine.”

Alex was captivated by that simple action, his erection growing at the sight and feel of her sucking his finger. “Fuck, Bekah,” he said before hearing the gate open. He quickly lifted her off the table and pulled the top of her dress back into place, “we’ll finish this when we get home,” he commented before slapping her arse, the sound echoing against the walls.

"The Lord wants you to get information, not let others have their way with her. Now grow up and do your job, there is important things to be done." Lucius said, looking the two up and down with a disapproving look before turning and walking back up the stairs. Hermione was brought back down and chained again.

Once Lucius left, Alex started briefing Rebekah on the information that was needed from her as they waited for her to come back from being knocked out. As the girl started to wake up, Alex gestured towards their victim, “would you like to do the honors?”

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Rebekah found herself being right into the moment, as if nothing could get between them. She didn't mind the people upstairs, nor did she mind the fact that this was not the right place for some intercourse, but when she heard the gate open again, her eyes left his. Feeling his hands moving quickly along her skin to put the dress back into place, she rolled her eyes with a smirk, watching how Lucius got down the stairs. When he opened his mouth, Rebekah couldn't help but suppress her smile that was growing from side to side. She didn't even feel like explaining, she just felt like standing next to Alex, hiding her face against his shoulder. 

"Well then", Rebekah said and turned towards Granger with a light and cheerful tone in her voice, "that's going to be fun." Taking a few steps towards her, Rebekah grabbed one of the chairs and sat down in front of that mudblood, being able to fully enjoy her actions. Lifting her wand, she ran it along her neck up to her cheek, pressing the tip of it right into her flesh. "So, let's make it quick, shall we?", she asked and let the tone vibrate right in the back of her throat, "there is one information I need from you and I know you are not willing to tell me what I need to know", Rebekah concluded, not being stupid about it. "But here's the thing", she said and grabbed Granger's face with her hand, holding her chin right inside of it, "I don't fucking care." Rebekah felt the rush inside of her veins, how long it has been that she's been able to torture someone and she somehow missed that feeling. "Crucio", Rebekah whispered and watched the green light escape her wand, sending shocks of pain inside of Hermione's body.

After a loud scream, Rebekah stopped and stood up, walking around her. "What is Potter looking for?", Rebekah asked, her voice a bit darker, filled with more pressure. Grabbing her hair inside of her fist, Rebekah pulled her head back, leaning down, "they say you're the brightest witch of our age, don't be a fool", Rebekah said playfully, enjoying the moment of just being in power, "I'm not going to show mercy", she whispered, "I'll torture you as long as it takes me to get that information." Another scream followed and it made Rebekah laugh, watching how Granger was coughing. "Huh, did you want to say something, sweetheart?", she asked and laughed, looking over to Alex. 

"You", Granger hissed through her teeth, the pain still running inside of her, "you're a liar." Letting go of her hair, Rebekah chuckled and began to walk back to face her. "What a clever one you are", she replied with a smile, "the torturing part is just for my own amusement", she smirked and pulled out a vial with a green liquor in it. "Now we get to the real fun", Rebekah promised and held that vial towards her, "I want you to drink that, all of it and since I know you won't be drinking that without me forcing you", she said, trailing of a little, the fire igniting in her eyes, "Imperio." Watching how granger slowly grabbed the vial, the pain visible in each move, it made her smile. "Strongest veritas ever brewed", she said and smirked towards Alex, "that one took me about 28 months to get it right. No spell could ever possibly resist this kind of magic", she said kind of proud, "my magic." 

Hermione started to cough up the liquid, her mouth filled with green, mixed with blood. "So", she said and let her wand fall to her side, bending down to her own knees", tell me: what is it that you are so desperately looking for?" Her brown orbs were set on her face that was still looking down, but she knew her magic was more powerful than any other magic that witch could have used. Granger slowly rose her head and then her eyes met Rebekah's. A few seconds passed until her lips opened, her eyes empty and her face drained from pain. "Horcruxes", Granger whispered and in that moment Rebekah eyes widened, looking at Alex with an expression that could not be often found on her face, "the reason Voldemort never died was because he split his soul. We are going to find each piece and destroy it."

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Alex hummed as she pulled on his hair, loving the feeling of being touched so intimately by someone. Pulling her closer as she wrapped her legs around him more. He could feel her legs shake against him, “mmm, you’re quivering, baby,” he said before latching back onto her soft skin. She was always so soft and inviting. Alex laughed with her, “what, can I say, you’re hot,” he said between kisses before removing her other strap. “When I said I missed you,” he tucked the top of her dress, underneath her boobs, Rebekah’s nipples slightly hard already, he kissed one and sucked lightly, then did the same to the other, “I meant all of you. I missed these,” he said squeezing her breasts before moving down her sides, “I missed your curves,” his hands, moved round to her lower back and down to her butt, “I definitely missed your arse, it’s beautiful,” he said pecking her on the lips. Alex’s hands then moved down her thighs and to her knees, before slowly pushing the hem of her dress up, “and I most certainly missed this,” he said, dragging one finger up between her sex before circling her clit and then bringing his finger up to his mouth to taste her wetness.

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All of what just happened felt like a dream, but she wasn't asleep. Just a few moments ago she was sure that he would never touch her again and now he is caressing her body just like he always did. Moving her arm as he removed the other strap, she chuckled with closed eyes, feeling his soft and warm lips against her skin. When Alex spoke, his voice was vibrating against her flesh, leaving a sparkling sensation inside of her. Feeling his hands pulling down the top of her dress, she felt her nipples getting even harder from the cold, but also from the excitement of his touch. His lips surrounding both of her buds after one another made her not just moan, but also shiver up and down her spine. Her hand turning into a fist inside of his hair, softly pulling at it made her head fall back, just inhaling the smell that was coming from both of them.

Rebekah could not even reply, her whole body was focused on not exploding by his simple touches. When his hands found her are again, she bit her lip, feeling how he pecked hers in reply. "You can't imagine how much I've missed your hands against my skin", she replied a bit out of breath, though the hardest was yet to come. Feeling how his hands began to wander along her small figure, how they started to stroke down from her knees down her thighs, she started to hold her breath. "Oh merlin", she whispered against his lips, right before his finger reached her certain place, drawing circles around her clit before he bought his finger back up to taste her. Still shaking from that simple touch, she looked into his eyes, moving her hand to his, grabbing it softly and moving it towards her own mouth. Sucking on his finger as if it was his member, never letting her eyes leaving his. 

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"Does it turn you on?" he asked once their lips had parted, curious, he never thought about it that way before but imagining him fucking her in a suit whilst her legs were spread just for him did seem inciting. Alex groaned as she kissed and nibbled his neck, his skin was all tingly from excitement, he hadn’t done this in a long time. Alex’s hands slowly moved up Rebekah’s torso, Alex feeling her skin underneath her dress as her cherry scent enveloped him. His hands stopped on her bony hips as her pulled her lips back to him, before kissing along her cheek and slowly down her neck, nibbling lightly, giving her new marks of love that over took the marks of hurt. Slowly kissing across her collar bone, he pushed one of her straps off her shoulder and continued kissing down her shoulder then moved back to her neck. His left hand ran up her side and squeezed her breast, feeling her nipple and teasing it. "Don’t get too turned on now will you, I have things to do before we get home."

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"A lot", she replied with a smirk, running her free hand along the fabric, fiddling with it between her fingers. Closing her eyes the feelings got even more intense, like a rush moving up and down her system, making her feel drunk. Feeling his hands moving up her figure, she moved her lips back to his, kissing him passionately, before he moved his lips along her cheek just like she did. Holding on to him, she leaned back a little, letting her head fall back to the side, allowing him full access to her neck. His lips moved along her flesh, leaving a fever wherever his they went, igniting the fire when he softly sucked on her skin. Moaning softly as she buried her hand into his hair a bit deeper, pulling him closer against her with her legs wrapped around his waist. Rebekah was drunk in love in that moment, feeling his lips along her collar bone, pushing her strap down from her shoulder. As he moved his hand up her side, she shivered from head to toe, realizing that her legs began to shake around him a little. Moaning a bit louder than she should when he reached her breast and squeezed it, including her nipple, she groaned deeply. "Says the one with a boner", she said and looked into his eyes and then down between their bodies, "I can feel him knocking at my door", she said and chuckled with a smirk, pulling him back into a kiss. 

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"Good," he said between kisses. As she pressed herself against him, he pulled her closer, feeling the curve of her lower back. He missed her body next to him and his bed as been a lot colder since she left. A smile spread across his face in reply to her question, "Of course, babe," he said before kissing her soft lips again. He stood up properly and lifted her legs up, wrapping them around his waist and carrying her to the table. Alex was elated, he felt as if he could fly without a broom. Propping her onto the hard, wooden table, he kept his hands on her arse and squeezed, oh how he missed this, being able to be close to her, to touch, smell and taste her, it was glorious and he wouldn’t have it any other way. The kiss was a little sloppy but neither of them cared, it was passionate and they just couldn’t get enough. Alex moved her closer to him, pulling their bodies flush against each other, needing her touch, her love.

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That was the Alexander McMillan she knew and smiling suited him well. "Good", she said between kisses, just like he did before and it make her chuckle. His hands were running along her spine, down to her thighs, before she felt herself being lifted up. "I've never seen you in a suit", she said quickly so that she could go back to kissing him. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she felt his hands carrying her as if she was light as a feather. Soon enough she felt the wooden table underneath her, but he was still keeping his hands at the right place, squeezing her arse softly. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulled him closer towards herself and moved her lips across his cheek, feeling his beard against her skin. Going a bit further down, Rebekah reached her neck and inhaled his scent, the scent that never left her mind, even in the darkest of times in Azkaban. Kissing and nibbling on his skin, she moved one of her hands into his grown hair, getting a good grip while Alex pulled her even closer.

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Alex crossed his arms when he heard Jason’s name, first he kisses Rebekah then he convinces her to break up with him, what a fucking dick. Then he realised that she was stupidly doing it to protect him and he couldn’t take it when she broke down, “Rebekah, shhh,” he said holding her, bending down, “Even if I did hate you, I’d still try and save you, we have too much history to end that. Look at me, ” he said, putting his finger under her chin to make her look, “you, are Rebekah fucking McKenzie and next time, don’t do the selfish thing, even if we do lose, then go down fighting, not numbed so you don’t feel anything, that’s cowardly and I missed you,” he said, his tears starting to flow and he kissed her, softly at first and then more passionately. “Don’t ever fucking leave me again, you hear?”

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When Rebekah felt his arms around her, she got so warm inside, not just because of his natural heat and her cold skin, but also because she missed this so much. It made her cry even more, but he didn't care and she didn't try to hide it. Feeling his finger underneath her chin made her raise her head, looking into his eyes. "Rebekah fucking McKenzie", she repeated quietly and smiled a little, though the tears were still streaming down her face. Now he was so sweet to her and she was confused, because she didn't know if it meant that he forgave her or if he still love her. 'I missed you', left his lips and her face turned into some sweet but yet vulnerable look. Looking into his eyes, she noticed the tears escaping and she lifted her hands within no matter of time, cupping his face while her thumbs started to brush off the transparent liquid floating down his cheeks.

He was leaning in and in that moment she froze again, that would mean he'd still love her, wouldn't it? Feeling his lips pressed against hers caused so much happiness inside of her, the dementors could feed hours from that kind of happiness. Groaning a little into the kiss, realizing he was holding her and he was there, realizing she broke his cold and hard shell, it was the best she could have imagined. "I'll never leave you ever again", she whispered against his lips, holding on to his face, "a life without you is no life no longer." Rebekah pressed herself against him, her heartbeat going hard against his chest, perfectly in synch with the drumming of his. "Alexander McMillan", she began and smiled a little, her lips brushing against his, "would you please take back your key?"

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Alex watched her as she talked, he watched her pull out the key, he didn’t recognise it at first but then it clicked. He had heard that the dementors worked on her for a longer period of time than post people her age, at first Alex didn’t want to listen and didn’t understand since she didn’t have the best childhood but now he knew why. He was all that she had left. Alex stood there godsmacked, not know what to say or what to do, he wanted to comfort her but she had hurt him so much but it wasn’t really her, it was the necklace talking. Thinking back to the day they broke up, she was crying too, now he understood that it hurt her to say those things so why did she do it. “Then why did you brea-” he stopped, not being able to finish the sentence, his breathing became heavier as he tried to hold back the tears but he wouldn’t let himself comfort her until he knew the full story.

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Rebekah watched him for the whole time, trying to read his expressions or anything he was showing her, but it was hard, his masquerade became so much colder and she knew it was because of her. "I", she began, biting her lip, knowing it would be a longer story than he thought. "It all began with a conversation I had with Jason, he said that all death eaters would rot in the mud soon enough, because they were bad people", looking down, she shrugged her shoulders, "and with the upcoming war I knew there had to be sacrifices and", she sucked in some air, "his voice was echoing in my head .. over and over .. after a while I was sure I would die just like he said." Moving her hands along her wet voice up through her hair, she looked back into his eyes.

"I was imagining me against the cold mud, how the life is floating out of me. You were running after me, you hold me in your arms and cried, wiped my face, begged to merlin that this wasn't happening. You were calling out for help, but I couldn't be saved", Rebekah whispered, pausing a little. "I didn't want that to happen, so I thought it would be easier to let you go", her broken voice filled the air, "and I knew what that necklace would cause, I knew that it would turn me into a monster. I was hoping for you to hate me to make it easier for you when I ...", she said, her voice breaking down, "when I die." 

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'is you', Alex's eyebrows furrowed, he turned his head, looked her up and down before steadying on her face, “bull. shit.” he said before turning back to Granger, releasing her grip and watch her gasp for breath but still listened to Rebekah. “Yeah, and how happy you were to be rid of me,” he quietly spat back as he looked down at the ground, it still hurt, she was the love of his life, the one he trusted with everything, the only person he had left and she broke him. Alex heard her fumble about and her click of her heels head towards the door.

"…Wait!" he said with a sigh. "Guards, take this piece of filth to a cell, we are done with it for now; but if it even breathes loudly, make sure she’s punished as you see fit," he said with a wink and one of the guards smiled, he liked the curly haired ones. And with that she was taken away, shouting and struggling but it was no use, his attention had turned back to Rebekah. "Look at me," he said, walking up to her and looking into her eyes, "why should I believe you?"

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Rebekah saw the confusion in his eyes and the way he reacted she knew she was too late. She hurt him so much, that he wanted to get over her and he probably managed to do that, there was nothing left to do for her, so all she wanted to do was leave. Before she could grab the door knob, she heard his voice calling out. 'Wait' he said, and so she did, stepping aside as the guards took Hermione back to one of the cells. As he walked up to her, his scent flushed her system and it made it hard to think. Lifting her head up to look into his eyes, she felt her heart breaking, it felt, as if it was tearing apart. 'Why should I believe you?', such a simple question, but she wanted to make this right, she wanted to show him that he should believe her, because she was telling the truth. 

This was her one shot, she had to make it. "When I arrived in Azkaban, the dementors took everything from me, all that I had", she said and looked down, fiddling in her jacket, "except for this." Rebekah pulled out his key to their house, holding it up for him to see. "I was hiding it in my bra for the whole year, next to my heart", she said and looked straight into his eyes, "and the only reason that the dementors managed to suck out my happiness over and over again was that the key gave me hope, day by day it made me survive, because I was hoping to give it back to you one day", she said and her eyes started to fill with tears and she looked down, turning the key in her fragile fingers, "I don't know if you ever noticed", she said and held the key higher, hoping to hit the right spot of light to show the engraving. After a few seconds, she hit the right spot and the 'Alexander McKenzie' began to glow on the key. The tears finally escaped and rolled down her cheeks, "I still mean it." 

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"Please," he drawled, turning his head to look at Rebekah, slightly annoyed that she wouldn’t just give them to him but that was Rebekah, never a passive person. He could feel that something wasn’t right with her, maybe because she was just being his assistant at the moment but she’d get her turn soon.

Alex took the vials, his stomach caving in a little from the force Rebekah used, her hands cold from the dementors sucking at her soul. This wasn’t like her, she should be excited to torture the mudblood. Alex put the empty vials to the side before turning around to see Rebekah with her arms folded against her chest, “You’re acting strange, McKenzie. If you’re annoyed about not torturing the mudblood, you’ll get your turn, I assure you,” Alex turned back around to his victim, “I just need to do something first,” he growled, starting to strangle the girl.

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'Don't look at him', she tried to tell herself while she continued to look to the side of the room, hoping he would realize that she was not paying attention to his little games or the game he was playing with her. Then she noticed his eyes set on her and she turned her head when his voice filled the air. "Am I?", she asked and put down her arms, listening to what he thought she was mad at. When he finished, she rolled her eyes and shook her head, a sudden rush of anger flooding through her. Pushing herself from the table, she walked towards him, as close as she could without not touching him. "I don't care about not torturing that filth right now", she hissed through her teeth, piercing her eyes into his, "all I care about right now is you." 

As he began to strangle the girl, she looked off to the ground. "I don't know what you want to hear", she whispered, "I've been stuck in Azkaban for a year and there wasn't a fucking day that I didn't think of you, that I didn't see your face in my dreams." That was it, all she could say right now without crumbling down in front of Granger and that had to be enough. Looking back into his eyes, she licked her lips, "I apologize for what happened, that wasn't me and I can't blame you for giving up on the monster that necklace turned me into." With that, she turned around on her heel and grabbed her wand from the table, stuffing it into her bag along with a few vials, before she began to walk towards the door.

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Alex stood there waiting, she was taking her time. He resisted a sigh before hearing her heels get closer to him, the clicking starting to annoy him. He felt the weight of the vial in his hand but not her fingers, the spell that he used to conjure fire had burned his skin, scaring the palms of his hands so he could not feel light sensations. He knew that this would happen but that was all that would calm him when he got so upset. “Thank you,” he said without looking at Rebekah, making Granger watch as her memories were pulled away from her, the mudblood no doubtably knowing what they were going to be used for. Alex overheard that Hermione obviated her parent’s minds to keep them safe, well, they wouldn’t be safe for long. Alex continued to pull out her memories as Granger’s screams echoed the room, a shiver of delight running down his spine every time she did. “Bring me more,” he said turning his head slightly towards Rebekah’s direction but not actually seeing her.

"Please," he heard, a whisper from his victim as silent tears ran down her cheeks. "Oh, what was that? I didn’t quite hear you." "Please, stop." "Stop?" he said and started to laugh, "stop? We haven’t even started mudblood."

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Looking into his face, Rebekah felt the disappointment and surprise grow inside of her. Her eyes trailed down to his hand, seeing the scars on the inside of his palm. Holding her head lower, she let out a small sigh, walking back to the table on her heels, leaning against the wood. Rebekah crossed her arms, this situation was frustrating and she knew it was frustrating for him as well, but he was too proud, so damn proud. Looking at him as his voice broke the silence, she grabbed a few more, walking back towards him. "What's the magic word?", she asked him, looking at the side of his face, tilting her head to the side. She wanted him to look at her, she wanted him to show any kind of reaction, even if he was mad, upset, angry. Anything would have been better than this, because she wanted to explain it all, but maybe she would never get the chance to and Rebekah felt herself getting a bit annoyed and angry at him as well. 

Rolling her eyes as Granger began to beg, she shifted her weight from one foot to the other. "Shut up you filth, begging won't get you out of her", she hissed at her, reaching out her hands with the vials towards Alex and pushing them against his stomach for him to take them. For a moment, she felt the heat coming from his skin and the way his muscles flexed at her touch. In that moment she froze a little, but then as soon as his hands reached hers to take the vials, Rebekah turned around again, "specially not with Mister I-Am-So-Ice-Cold", she whispered, still loud enough for him to hear. Sitting back on the table, she crossed her arms again, looking to the side of the room,  she felt herself getting angrier from moment to moment, because this situation was fucked up and ridiculous.

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Alex somewhat expected this, the person who brought the prisoner in always got to torture them and the display he made obviously amused Voldemort. Sighing, he wished he could do this alone, he knew he was one of the best torturers and he loved it, Granger wouldn’t know what hit her. “I already have plans for her actually, we need information about things that developed whilst you were gone,” he explained, as they walked to the dungeon. Alex slowed down a little, being able to look at Rebekah, her curves may have lessened but her ass was still damn fine.

Alex inspected the room, watching his new victim be chained against the wall. This room had less blood in it, it was used for more mind manipulation and emotional torture but Alex didn’t mind decorating the place. “Whatever, mate,” he said, brushing Tate off. He wanted to apologise to him, the two were actually good friends and he didn’t want to hurt the other but his anger got the better of him, as always.

"Oh, thank you for explaining, like it wasn’t that obvious," he replied, like she thought he didn’t know the procedures by now, he’d almost caught and broken as many as Rebekah had in a year than she had in her whole career is a Death Eater. "That was me being nice," Alex turned to Hermione, "now for the fun part," Alex grinned evilly, his teeth shining in the dark light. He grabbed hold of the girl’s chin and put his wand up to her forehead, "now, I wonder what your parent’s look like, I’ve only ever seen a glimpse of the filth but let’s see how they are shall we?" he said, slowly ripping out a memory from Hermione’s head, knowing that if a memory is forcibly taken, it causes immense pain, the slower it is taken out, the more pressure is built up. "Pass me a vial," he said to Rebekah, holding his hand out.

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Walking next to him towards the dungeons made the craving even stronger, the wish to just touch him, just stop him and press him up against these walls, explaining what happened, but it wasn't possible. Rebekah knew that he had to make the first step, while she continues to give him small hints, but so far they haven't been that effective. His face was serious, his hair falling down his face, blowing a little in the wind he created by walking faster than she could in her heels. "Well, now I'm curious", she said teasingly again, not asking what is though because she knew, she would hear it soon enough. Entering the room, Rebekah swung back on one of the tables, watching how Granger was chained. 

Grinning a little when he replied to her tease, she bit on her lip, but decided not to reply to that one either. Watching Alex made her wonder about how bad it was for him, He never liked mudbloods, but the torturing was definitely different to what she was used to. He became all badass. Turning her head to the shelf to her right side, she took out a vial and shoved it into her hand, making sure that she had a good grip, before he reached to the hand that was already turned into her direction. Taking a deep breath, her small and delicate fingers touched his skin and she paused a few seconds, before she let the vial fall into his hand. Waiting a few more seconds, before Rebekah moved her hand back by stroking her fingers along the inside of his hand around the vial and looked at his face in the dimmed light, hoping to see any kind of reaction.

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Alex’s rage made him see red, he would be happy to kill her right there and then, but something held him back, he was stuck, holding her just on the line between threatening and dangerous. All he could hear was blood pumping through his ears, not even noticing her lips moving to say something.

"I’ve never needed to take hostages, they leave trails, messy if you ask me. People come looking and although it could be valuable to us, we don’t know who else will come for if they’ll come at all. I would’ve killed her on sight," his anger drained to annoyance, he wasn’t in the mood for a fight. Alex laughed at Tate’s retort, "we both know that’s not true, mate," he said as a friend helped him up. His smile faltered before turning into a grimace as Tate talked. Alex walked closer to Tate, almost face to face but before he could say anything Rebekah stopped them both. Alex looked up at Tate, grinding his teeth, he knew what he went through after Rebekah left him, the whole bloody school knew and he didn’t need to be reminded of his downfall. His heart lurched at what she said, realising that she cared for him, but maybe it was all a joke, the dementors took the necklace away but he didn’t know the lasting effects. Not wanting to take a chance, he turned to the group, "so My Lord, what do you suggest we do with the mudblood?" he asked, walking up to Hermione, spitting out the word mudblood as if he wanted to get the filth out of his mouth. "Oh look at that, I got spit in your hair, if you can call that rat’s nest hair," he said, walking away and brushing off the dust from his hands, getting some laughs.

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Rebekah just listened to him without replying, she knew it wasn't worth it because he was mad, he was stuck in his idea and she knew it by his bullshit. The situation relaxed when Alex walked back towards Granger, asking Voldemort about his plans. The Dark Lord was just standing there, watching the whole situation, finding some kind of amusement in it. "I'd suggest you handle this situation, Mister McMillan", he said in a dusty voice, "you and Miss McKenzie." The smile on his face was vivid, while the smile -or what was left- on Rebekah's face disappeared, "great", she mumbled, looking over at Tate as if she needed his help for something. 

Setting down her cup, she turned around to look at Alexander. "Well then", she said, almost a delighted tone in her voice, "let's make some plans." Clapping her fingers again, Granger was escorted back to the dungeon underneath the mansion. "Leave us", she said without taking his eyes off of him and one by one they disappeared out of the room. Tate was the last one leaving. Turning around at the door, he looked at Alex and shook his head. "Touch her and you will regret it", he said through his teeth, before looking at Rebekah and closing the door behind him.

Swinging herself on the big wooden table, she picked up her cup again and emptied it. The wine filling her mouth and her veins, making this situation a bit easier. "So", she said and looked at him, waiting for him to start, waiting for him to burst out and call her a slut for leaving him, call her a bitch for making him go through this, telling her that he hates her for leaving him, for breaking his heart. "since we can't let her walk away, torture is it for now." That wasn't even a question, she just decided because she knew there was nothing better to do, "except if you want to continue with spitting on her hair", she said and shrugged, "very effective", she said, the tone of her voice teasing. 

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The Reunion

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'Dark Lord,' Alex turned to the sound of a voice, seeing Rebekah parading about he rolled his eyes and then looked to Tate who was watching her, a glint of excitement in his eyes. Intrigued, he turned to watch her display, liking her to a peacock showing off it's feathers. Watching the scene unfold, he wondered how she had time to do this, most of their targets were gone, scattered about where they couldn't touch us so who had she captured that would make the Lord happy? As Bella said the mudblood's name, the breath caught in his throat, if she saw him, his whole operation was blown. Alex turned to Rebekah, pulling out his wand with rage in his eyes as he cast a spell. Rebekah flung backwards, her drink sloshing about in her cup before she hit the wall, an invisible grip on her neck strangling her. Alex ran with her body as it bashed against the wall, his face up against hers as his hair covered his face, “DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU COULD'VE DONE?!” he screamed at her,

"Now, now Alexander, let’s not be rash," she knew his rage better than the others in the room, a scar on her face was the only one showing however she had many others hidden. "if that mudblood knew who some of us were, they could get the aurors and blow the entire mission," he spat at her, his anger evident. "How dar-," but before he could finish, he was pulled to the ground and wrapped up in magical rope, Tate moving in front of her as she fell to the ground, his wand out ready to fight. Alex made the ropes disappear and wiped the blood off lips with the back of his hand, "always had a thing for my girl, haven’t you Tate?" he taunted, "now, you get to be her little guard dog, how fitting, the creature protecting it’s creator."

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It was his voice that caught her back and she turned around in shock, his wand already pointed towards her, but before she could get out her own, she found herself being thrown against the wall, an igniting pain filling her back. Now he was in front of her, looking into her eyes and she could do nothing but to stare back, stare into the eyes she knew so well. Even if he was mad, it felt good, it felt good to have him just inches apart from her face. "I've missed you", she whispered in return, for no one else to hear. Seconds passed, her eyes boring into his, but she couldn't speak up, her throat was pressed together. From the side she saw Tate pointing his wand towards Alex and within a second, she found herself falling to the ground. Rebekah coughed and stood up, leaning against the wall. "Seems like Mister McMillan didn't do this homework", she said and coughed again, "who said we would let her go? You take prisoners to kill them, not to feed them and let them out again." 

Her voice was filled with anger, although inside she just wanted to be in his arms, but she had to be strong, she had to pretend. She knew he saw the fragile in her eyes when she told him that she missed him, that had to be enough for now. "Therefore it doesn't matter", she said and fixed her clothes, looking over to Granger, "that bitch over there is clever, she knows about all of us. It's better to get rid off her", she finished in a sharp voice, knowing she was right. Watching how he got out of the rope, she shook her head. "He never had a thing for me", she said and in that moment Tate spoke up: "Sick bastard! She is like a sister to me", he screamed at him. Tate was about to turn around and Rebekah relaxed a little, but he turned back towards Alex. "I am guarding her, not because she created me, but because I care for her. I cared so much that I didn't leave her when she needed us the most, when that necklace turned her into a monster. Where have you been, Alexander? Even after you knew about the necklace, even after you knew that what happened wasn't her fault, where have-", was all he brought out before Rebekah cut him off. "Stop it", she said and looked at Tate, "as if he cared", she said in a quiet and soft voice, picking up her wand from the floor and turning around to the table, picking up another cup of wine.

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The Reunion

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Before he could say anything, the door flew open, heels clicking in the silence. Everyone’s head turned towards the intruder except for one, he was used to all the drama of everyone trying to one up another so he expected this to be the same. Turning his head slowly, he heard her name before he saw her, ‘Rebekah,’ the breathy voice filled his ears as he took in her looks. The outfit, the hair, the makeup, just as he remembered but something was different, he could see the dark circles and her curves were more bone than anything, she looked more like Bella than ever, which he was she the mad witch was proud of. And if on cue, she spoke, ‘just a few months,’ she was right, it was only a few months that she had been away but so many things had happened since then. Yes, the distant feelings were there but he didn’t feel joy to see her, a need to protect her or see her in the light of her pedestal he had put her on previously. Now she was just another girl in high heels and a little black dress. That’s what he wanted to feel like but as she passed the room, her cherry scent passed over him and his heart wrenched, knowing that she didn’t want him and they wouldn’t have a chance now, ‘not that I want one’, he thought, turning back to the Dark Lord.

Alex ground his teeth, his jaw becoming more prominent, he could tell that she was parading and hadn’t recognised him yet. ‘Good, it’ll be a surprise,’ watching her sit down in her previously empty chair, she was congratulated for her work and Alex internally scoffed, ‘she got caught, that usually gets you kicked out but she must be precious to him, I wonder what she did to get so much forgiveness from the Dark Lord?’ Images flashed through his eyes at the thought of Voldemort and Rebekah together in bed and his fists clenched but he stopped himself. ‘The Dark Lord wouldn’t do that and she’s not mine to look after any more, she and her boy toy can obviously handle themselves.’ Alex continued to listen to Voldemort, his next mission being reported to him after the meeting. Once that was done, everyone stood up and bowed their heads as their leader walked out, Alex stole a glance through his hair, allowing him to hide him like his mask he was now so familiar with. She looked so regal like a queen and a smirk grew on his face, a queen dethroned is a queen no longer. The followers heads rose and Alex saw Tate watching him, Alex gave him a look of acknowledgement and walked over to his fellow Death Eater, wondering if he had told him the plan previously but just blanked him out.

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Even if just a few minutes past, those few minutes felt like hell. Rebekah tried not to look at him, but she couldn't resist, as if her eyes were drawn towards his face. Not holding her look for too long, because she was scared that their eyes would meet, she tried to find something else, so she started to stare at Tate instead. Didn't make it easier, because all she wanted was to look at Alex's face, stroking her thumb across his cheek and tell him that it was all a mistake, but she couldn't. He was a womanizer, the charming man who could get all the girls into bed, she knew that and she tried not to think about it, because just the thought was tearing her apart. 'He is mine', she thought, thinking about all the things, moments when they were happy and then moments when she broke up with him, leaving him to alone when he needed her the most. 

Rebekah loathed herself for that, but she got ripped out of her thoughts when the Dark Lord passed her. Watching as some got up and walked throughout the room, Rebekah smirked, "Dark Lord", she called out and he stopped, turning back around to look at her. Getting up from her chair, she walked over towards him. "I've got something for you", she said relaxed, "take it as a present for my absence", shrugging her shoulders a little, before she clapped her hands together. Everyone was watching, curious of what would happen now. Two fellow death eaters were walking into the room, holding someone with all their strength. Voldemort looked insecure, not sure of what to do, but then decided to lift the bag that was covering the person's head. Bellatrix Lestrange was the first to laugh, she even jumped up in excitement and walked over to the Dark Lord. "Let's see who we got here", she said with joy, "isn't that our little princess Granger?" There was this look of satisfaction in Voldemorts eyes and with that Rebekah turned on her heels, going back to the table and taking her cup full of wine, wine that was as red as her lips, before her eyes looked at Tate, then back at Alex and then at Tate again, her smirk dying a little.

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The Reunion

Alex had become accustomed to the hard, cold marble room. He learned that it was grandeur that showed off money, not how many people you knew, although, that took a part in it. After Rebekah put on the necklace and Rebekah broke up with Alex, the boy broke, crying most of the time and walking around with bags under his eyes and pale skin, searching, always searching. One of his friends had enough, this wasn’t the Alex they all knew, the confident womaniser who would brush off a rejection with something or someone even better. Giving Alex a pep-talk, the friend may have over exaggerated the situation, all in good faith of course but Alex believed him, every word and out of that room was the start of the ruthless man he is now. He knew there was more to him than people perceived and this was it. Taking his job as a Death Eater more seriously than others, he destroyed those filthy mudbloods and the muggles beneath him. His loyalty and dedication to Voldemort’s cause allowed him to join the inner circle. Tate continued to go on about Rebekah, but he didn’t listen, he reminded him of what he was like and it made him pity the boy. She wasn’t that amazing, she had so many flaws, poor Rebekah, thinking she was so righteous with power, oh how wrong she was.

Taking a seat at the table, in an ornate wooden chair, everyone did their normal reports, what missions were completed, how many were killed, how many men lost (the answer was always ‘none, my lord’) and the aftermath; that was Alex’s favourite part, hearing about the unworthy beings’ suffering, they were getting what they deserved. Once that was over with, the Dark Lord started to make an announcement.

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Heels higher than ever clicking on the hard and cold ground in front of the house she knew so well. Gazing across the mansion, she remembered the last time being here, one and a half years ago. Never had she believed to end up in Azkaban, but then again, she never believed to get out of there as well. In the last few months there were a lot of changes and Rebekah was almost scared to walk into this house, knowing that no one knew about her return. Scared, a thing she never felt, but now she did and she knew the reason. Azkaban has done bad things to her, Azkaban has sucked out all of her happiness, it was all gone. Along to her happiness, the dementors took her necklace, leaving her with more emptiness than ever imaginable. 

Until that moment she didn't care about being in Azkaban, because all of it didn't matter to her, but when the curse broke and the necklace was gone, it came back haunting her, night by night. It broke her, it broke her into million pieces, thinking about Alex, thinking about the people she killed while she was cursed and thinking about all the friends she left behind, unprotected. After all, Rebekah cared more for her friends than for herself, but when she got out of Azkaban, she wanted to change that a little. Remembering the first time Tate gave her a mirror, Rebekah felt ashamed. Looking like a mess, she let the mirror drop to the floor, watching it shattering. Rebekah's eyes were empty, the bags underneath them were the sign of what she's been through, her skin pale as the moon, she's got skinner, almost skin and bones. 

Looking at the mansion in front of her made her smirk, because all of that belongs to her past now and with that thought, Rebekah began to walk, entering the house. Her heels clicking even louder against the floor, echoing throughout the halls. Darkness surrounded her, but at the end of the hall there was light and she knew she was right. Wondering if someone in there already recognized her walk, her clicking, she smirked into the darkness, until she finally stepped into the room, holding her breath. Rebekah's heels were higher than ever, matching her tanned legs better than you could imagine. Her dress was as black as the night, surrounding the curves she managed to get back, while the mesh that went from her cleavage down to her stomach brought out what she liked the most about her. Her hair grew longer than before, the brown curls reaching down her arse, falling softly over her shoulder. And then her face. Eyes as brown as chocolate, shining brightly, while the smirk around her dark red lips grew bigger. Rebekah's cheeks flushed a little, feeling everyone's eyes settled on her, hearing the whispers moving through the crowd. 

"Rebekah", she heard his voice say and it made her chuckle, a light tone of surprise and happiness filling his voice. "At your service, my lord", she brought out in her sweetest manner, the smirk never leaving her lips. It got silent, no one knew what to do nor what to say and it was amusing, at least that's what Bellatrix's sudden laugh was showing. "It took me years to get out and you manage to sneak away in just a few months", Lestrange said with an admiring tone in her voice. Rebekah laughed and walked towards the empty space left, the chair she claimed a long time ago. "Always been a surviver", Rebekah said and raised a brow as she pulled back the chair and sat down. She smirked widely as the Dark Lord continued with his announcement and she closed her eyes, taking a few deep breaths, realizing that it was all over and she was home now. 

Sitting there with her eyes closed, she got a weird feeling, as if something was off, not usual. Opening her eyes, her brown orbs were scanning the room and then it hit her like a kick in the guts. His brown hair grew longer, falling along his perfectly shaped face, his lips formed in a fine line. She's never seen him in a suit, but it made it even more painful. She knew what she did to him, she dreamt of it so many nights, dreams that haunted her, his face, how he was begging, how he was crying, how he was trying to stop her. But she walked away like the selfish bitch that necklace turned her into and she felt horrible for that. Rebekah closed her eyes again, her head going down a little, hoping to be able to shut off her thoughts, her imagination of just going towards him, taking him into her arms, hoping that he would forgive her, hoping that he would still love her, but maybe she was too late already, maybe his heart was not hers anymore, maybe it was someone else's.