Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
22 Nov 2020
Hermione wants to join a gym and just so happens to discover the owner, Bellatrix, working out alone.
Bookmarked by Skelington
25 Nov 2020
War never changes, and despite the propaganda little changed once it ended. Going on a decade after the dust settled and society rebuilt, two women enjoy their places in life and find joy in each other. Love comes in many forms and grows in just as many ways and Hermione and Bellatrix are no exception.
Hermione definitely didn't expect this outcome when she went to the Potter's annual Christmas event.
The door clicked. Shadows began to shift along the walls.
“Incarcerous!” Hermione commanded, the wand motion summoning, conjuring forth a mass of thick ropes to bind Valentina. Take out one enemy, turn for the next. Merlin, was this an ambush -
“Fuck.” Hermione whispered. Her heart hit the pit of her stomach. She felt her strength melting.
That familiar old bent wand that had resisted her magic so long and well, for the love of its mistress, was pointed again at her, as it had been on some of the worst days of her life. Drawn up in a massive coat, from ankle to neck, over the customary old dragon-skin corset and dress—absolutely gothic. Even the touch of ruby red lipstick, perfect below a wild tangle of black curls, now once again, almost silken and smooth, without a single extra hint of grey, for all of the years that had passed. Hips and thighs muscular despite the tiny size of her body, bosom full under the corset… Eyes alight with a kind of mad intelligence. Bellatrix. Dead, not gone. A vampire.
Women who go wandering in the woods, even unwillingly, will always find more than they bargained for.