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Fic - Succubus - 1/1
Title: Succubus
Author: Evandar
Fandom: Harry Potter
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Romance
Warnings: Underage, manipulation
Pairings: Bellatrix/Lily
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and am making no profit from this story.
Summary: Bellatrix is everything Lily wants to be.
Author's Notes: Written for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
femslash100's Challenge #414 - power
Bellatrix Black is enchanting. Tall and beautiful, with a shining green prefect’s badge pinned to her full breast, she’s everything Lily wants to be. Beautiful. Powerful. She watches Bellatrix compulsively, in the halls and at dinner; watches as she holds court amongst her fellow Slytherins.
She watches her at the Slug Club meetings when she’s finally invited along to them. Bellatrix paints her lips a bloody red and lines her eyes with kohl; she draws Lily to a shadowy corner and tilts up her chin. This close, she smells of almonds. Her breath on Lily’s cheek is warm and wet, and her hands are curling gently around her throat.
“I’ve seen you watching me,” she whispers. Her smile is kind and her eyes dark and gleaming. “Brave little Gryffindor.”
“My name is Lily,” Lily tells her.
Bellatrix’s nails are sharp against the back of her neck. She leans down further, and Lily’s eyes widen as red lips press softly at the corner of her mouth. Past the curtain of her hair, she can see down Bellatrix’s dress; can see black lace clinging to pale skin. She swallows.
“Well, Lily,” Bellatrix says. “You’re going to be my protégé from now on.”
Author: Evandar
Fandom: Harry Potter
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Romance
Warnings: Underage, manipulation
Pairings: Bellatrix/Lily
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and am making no profit from this story.
Summary: Bellatrix is everything Lily wants to be.
Author's Notes: Written for
femslash100's Challenge #414 - powerBellatrix Black is enchanting. Tall and beautiful, with a shining green prefect’s badge pinned to her full breast, she’s everything Lily wants to be. Beautiful. Powerful. She watches Bellatrix compulsively, in the halls and at dinner; watches as she holds court amongst her fellow Slytherins.
She watches her at the Slug Club meetings when she’s finally invited along to them. Bellatrix paints her lips a bloody red and lines her eyes with kohl; she draws Lily to a shadowy corner and tilts up her chin. This close, she smells of almonds. Her breath on Lily’s cheek is warm and wet, and her hands are curling gently around her throat.
“I’ve seen you watching me,” she whispers. Her smile is kind and her eyes dark and gleaming. “Brave little Gryffindor.”
“My name is Lily,” Lily tells her.
Bellatrix’s nails are sharp against the back of her neck. She leans down further, and Lily’s eyes widen as red lips press softly at the corner of her mouth. Past the curtain of her hair, she can see down Bellatrix’s dress; can see black lace clinging to pale skin. She swallows.
“Well, Lily,” Bellatrix says. “You’re going to be my protégé from now on.”
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Great scenery, amazingly written, and so so ... Hrrrr :3
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