PILLS CELEBRATION REQUEST! I would like to ask for Bellatrix x reader and the prompt “do you trust me?”
Of course! Here you go anon! Since you didn’t mention what would you like to get, I wrote something I was thinking about when I was writing the prompts
“Do you trust me?” Bellatrix Lestrange x fem!reader
warnings: none, pure fluff<3
4/12/22
join the celebration!
“What are you talking about?” You asked, really confused.
“Just put on some clothes. I am taking you somewhere,” Bellatrix said and you raised your eyebrows. “What?”
“You? Bellatrix Lestrange, taking me somewhere?” You asked to make sure she wasn’t making fun of you. When you saw her dead serious face, you knew she wasn’t joking.
“Put on something nice.”
“Bella wait!” You called for her when she was leaving from the bedroom and that made her stop. A pair of deep black eyes looked into your e/c ones and you felt calmness filling you from the inside. “Does this have anything to do with our date anniversary?”
Bella seemed like you guessed it all right. She frowned just a little and then the confusion washed away from her face.
“No, it doesn’t. Now hurry up.”
With this she disappeared from the room and you were left all alone with your thoughts only. You walked over to the wardrobe and you chose a dress Bella has gotten you on your birthday and then you chose some thighs.
One hour later, you were walking in a forest. You had the dress on and Bellatrix had her usual black dress with black heels. You were both holding hands and you were honestly enjoying how cold Bella’s hands were. But cold hands meant warm heart right?
Walking and walking, you kept taking deep breaths of the fresh air. You got deeper in the forest and when Bellatrix stopped, you stopped too.
“What are we doing here?” You asked from Bellatrix and you saw her taking out her wand.
“Do you trust me?”
“With my life,” you said immediately, seeing how Bellatrix relaxed. A little smile played with her lips and then she held her wand with both of her hands.
“I promise I won’t hurt you.”
“Bella I know you won’t. I trust you,” you whispered and brushed her cheek. Bella looked at you and she seemed a little braver than before.
“I wanted to take you to a restaurant, but it wouldn’t have been anything special,” she said and you smiled. “Do you trust me?”
“Of course,” you said again, knowing that she needed to hear that.
“Close your eyes,” Bellatrix whispered and you did so. She was holding your hands for few minutes by then and she slowly started to let go. You smiled only, not knowing what had she prepared.
You heard her casting a spell. You instinctively turned in the direction where the sound came from and then you waited.
Something cold played with your nose. You knew that it was maybe just the wind but since you didn’t know what was happening around you, you couldn’t tell for one hundred percent.
Bellatrix whispered something. Again. Then her steps approached you and Bellatrix stood next to you. You felt her body.
“You can open your eyes.”
You really slowly and really carefully did open them. Everything was blurry and for the first few seconds all you could see was a bright light which didn’t let you see more. You closed your eyes and opened them again, seeing the most beautiful anniversary gift you could’ve ever received.
“Bella-“
There was a creature standing in front of you, all made from bright blue and white light. When you focused really hard, you could see a snake forming on the ground and when you realized what was that, you gasped and backed away.
“Bellatrix-“ you looked at the curly haired woman and she canceled the spell. Seeming clearly mad, she turned away and started walking. “Bella stop!” You called after her and started running in her direction, tears filling your eyes.
“What?!”
“You have a patronus! Bella you have a patronus!” You gasped and looked her into eyes. You were crying by then.
“I don’t.”
“What was it then?”
“I don’t know.” She answered and you knew really well that she had one. “I wanted to surprise you.”
“You silly!” You cried in happiness and then you hung yourself on her neck. “Since when do you have one?”
“I don’t have one. I used dark magic to conjure it,” she admitted but nothing could cancel the feeling you had at that moment.
You pulled away a little and took her face into your hands. Bellatrix was clearly surprised as you kissed her softly onto her lips since she didn’t really cooperate. When you pulled away, you had to wipe your tears.
“This is the most beautiful gift I could ever get,” you whispered and Bella’s eyes wide opened.
“What?”
“You heard me.” You said proudly and you saw a tear in Bella’s eye. You smiled in victory and then you wiped her eyes making sure your woman wouldn’t show any weakness as she had never done that.
“You liked it?”
“I did. And I am so proud of you for trying. Even if it was through dark magic.”
“Really?”
“Really,” you nodded your head and Bellatrix finally smiled. “For how long have you been practicing?”
“Few months,” she answered you immediately, making your inside swim in warmth. “Maybe a little more,” she admitted and you laughed quietly.
“Can I ask something personal?” You started carefully and Bellatrix looked at you as if you just told her you killed Voldemort. “Don’t be scared.”
“I will decide if I am scared after you ask.”
“What did you think about when you were conjuring it?” You asked, already knowing she didn’t want to tell you.
“Do I have to answer that?” She asked, her voice showing her worries she has been filled with.
“I insist.”
“I-“ she started and you tried to support her by watching her. “Okay fine, fine. I have been thinking about how I met you for the first few times when I was trying this out.”
“What about now?” You asked carefully and Bellatrix breathed out. She bowed her head as a little kid who had done something back and you didn’t push her.
“Now I was thinking about the picture of my future I had planned out with you. Of the memory how I was creating it.”
“If you wouldn’t be a deatheater I would tell you how my heart just melted,” you said, joking of course.
“Oh, about that,” Bellatrix started walking away from the place where she had conjured the patronus and you didn’t ask back. “I want to end it. I don’t want to be a deatheater anymore. The Dark Lord is dead.”
You blinked few times.
“Who are you and what have you done to my badass Bella??” You asked not believing your own eyes.
“Shut it or I will fucking stab you with my dagger,” Bellatrix hissed and you smirked at her.
“There she is,” you said proudly and then you stood in front of her. “May I kiss my Bellatrix?” You asked, looking down at her delicate lips.
“Yes. Enjoy the last few kisses with the Deatheater,” she said and then she was the one who connected your lips.
You couldn’t be more happy. The woman you have spent the half of your life with was making huge steps forward and you loved her for that. You loved her as a deatheater and you loved her as a common witch. But most of all, you loved her as your curly haired insane girlfriend.
