After the Dawn
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Harry/Bellatrix
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
10
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70,713
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8
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Chapter 4
Chapter 4
After three days of avoiding Bella after his embarrassing display of jealousy Draco guessed it was about time to go and see her.
His mother had graciously taken over the duty of looking after her sister and hadn't even questioned why he was so keen to stay away from her.
However she had started dropping hints that it was about time he started visiting his aunt again. And he reasoned that while he was living in her house he should at least try to keep his mother happy.
So he had loaded up a large basket with food and a few items his mother had given him. Basket on his arm he returned to Hogwarts… feeling a bit like Red Riding Hood off to see the Big Bad Wolf.
In his trepidation he almost went to the wrong cell. Then he remembered what his mother had told him. That Bella had managed to sweet-talk her way to a bigger cell in a less damp and drafty part of the dungeons.
He reached the door and rapped on it smartly. "Who is it?" drifted Bella's voice from inside the room. "Its me Auntie" he said nervously. "Come in" she said in a husky purr.
The first thing he noticed when he opened the door was the amount of furniture Narcissa had managed to get the Order to let her put in the room. Furniture like a small but proper bed... a little table... a chair... a lamp... and an old fashioned metal bathtub.
A bathtub in which Bella was currently sitting... long dark curls piled up ontop of her head... the hot bubbly water barely covering her breasts. He couldn't help staring. The knowledge she was completely nude seemed to freeze him in place.
Her lips curved in a wicked smile as she saw his startled expression. He looks like a deer caught in the... headlights she thought... her smile widening at her own pun.
"What an unexpected pleasure" she purred. "I was expecting my dear sister" she continued. "Surprise" he said weakly, keeping his eyes pointed away the tub. She leaned on the side on the bath, watching him as he walked over to the table and put the basket down on it.
"What have you got for me?" she said in that same husky purr, her tone ever-so-slightly suggestive. He almost blushed as vivid images of what he'd like to give her flashed through his mind.
He cleared his throat and he turned his attention to the basket. He didn't want her to see his face until he had it under control. The last thing he wanted was for her to see how much she getting to him. He knew her well enough to know if he reacted she would only tease him more.
"Pumpkin juice… butterbeer… " he said as he read the labels on the two bottles. "What… no firewhisky?" she said teasingly… a mock pout on her face. He gave her a deadpan look and she smirked.
"Bread…ham… chicken… butter…. cheese… some assorted fruit… pumpkin pasties… and I snuck in some chocolate frogs" he said conspiratorially. "What would I do without you" she said with a satisfied smile. He couldn't help smiling at that.
"Mother also sent a few things" he said, pointing to a little bag that was tucked in the side of the basket. He hadn't bothered to look in it. Girl stuff he imagined. Her smile widened when she saw the little package.
She sat back in the bath and picked up the sponge. He stared as she ran it over her shoulders and neck. She pushed her hair to one side and glanced over her shoulder at him. "I can't reach my back…" she purred; a wicked glint in her dark eyes.
He walked forward and reached out for the sponge like it was going to sting him. She looked smug as he started to run it over her back… trying not to think about how close he was to his wet, naked and completely desirable aunt.
And it didn't help that she kept peeking at him over her shoulder… clearly enjoying herself.
"Thanks… Draco…" she purred huskily.
"Be a dear and pass me that robe… would you?" she asked sweetly… gesturing to a short black silk robe on the bed.
He picked it up and carried it over to her, deliberately not looking at the water as most of the bubbles had gone.
She grinned at him and made a turn around gesture with her hand. He flushed slightly and faced the other way.
He couldn't help peeking over his shoulder as she stood up… getting a glimpse of a slender waist and small peachy ass as she slid the robe into place. He quickly looked away before she turned around,
She grinned as she stepped out the bath and slunk towards him.
"You're such a good boy aren't you" she purred, reaching up to ruffle his hair. She grinned lasciviously at him and leaned in so her lips were right by his ear.
His whole body was tense with her closeness… and anticipation of what she was going to do next. Her lips were parted… her breath warming his neck…
"Do say hi to your mother for me" she said smugly, reaching up and patting him on the cheek.
A combination of relief, disbelief and disappointment washed over him as she smiled and went to inspect the contents of the basket.
5 minutes later he was walking about from her cell… empty basket over his arm… wondering why of all the aunts' in the world… he had to get one as gorgeous and sadistic as her.
After three days of avoiding Bella after his embarrassing display of jealousy Draco guessed it was about time to go and see her.
His mother had graciously taken over the duty of looking after her sister and hadn't even questioned why he was so keen to stay away from her.
However she had started dropping hints that it was about time he started visiting his aunt again. And he reasoned that while he was living in her house he should at least try to keep his mother happy.
So he had loaded up a large basket with food and a few items his mother had given him. Basket on his arm he returned to Hogwarts… feeling a bit like Red Riding Hood off to see the Big Bad Wolf.
In his trepidation he almost went to the wrong cell. Then he remembered what his mother had told him. That Bella had managed to sweet-talk her way to a bigger cell in a less damp and drafty part of the dungeons.
He reached the door and rapped on it smartly. "Who is it?" drifted Bella's voice from inside the room. "Its me Auntie" he said nervously. "Come in" she said in a husky purr.
The first thing he noticed when he opened the door was the amount of furniture Narcissa had managed to get the Order to let her put in the room. Furniture like a small but proper bed... a little table... a chair... a lamp... and an old fashioned metal bathtub.
A bathtub in which Bella was currently sitting... long dark curls piled up ontop of her head... the hot bubbly water barely covering her breasts. He couldn't help staring. The knowledge she was completely nude seemed to freeze him in place.
Her lips curved in a wicked smile as she saw his startled expression. He looks like a deer caught in the... headlights she thought... her smile widening at her own pun.
"What an unexpected pleasure" she purred. "I was expecting my dear sister" she continued. "Surprise" he said weakly, keeping his eyes pointed away the tub. She leaned on the side on the bath, watching him as he walked over to the table and put the basket down on it.
"What have you got for me?" she said in that same husky purr, her tone ever-so-slightly suggestive. He almost blushed as vivid images of what he'd like to give her flashed through his mind.
He cleared his throat and he turned his attention to the basket. He didn't want her to see his face until he had it under control. The last thing he wanted was for her to see how much she getting to him. He knew her well enough to know if he reacted she would only tease him more.
"Pumpkin juice… butterbeer… " he said as he read the labels on the two bottles. "What… no firewhisky?" she said teasingly… a mock pout on her face. He gave her a deadpan look and she smirked.
"Bread…ham… chicken… butter…. cheese… some assorted fruit… pumpkin pasties… and I snuck in some chocolate frogs" he said conspiratorially. "What would I do without you" she said with a satisfied smile. He couldn't help smiling at that.
"Mother also sent a few things" he said, pointing to a little bag that was tucked in the side of the basket. He hadn't bothered to look in it. Girl stuff he imagined. Her smile widened when she saw the little package.
She sat back in the bath and picked up the sponge. He stared as she ran it over her shoulders and neck. She pushed her hair to one side and glanced over her shoulder at him. "I can't reach my back…" she purred; a wicked glint in her dark eyes.
He walked forward and reached out for the sponge like it was going to sting him. She looked smug as he started to run it over her back… trying not to think about how close he was to his wet, naked and completely desirable aunt.
And it didn't help that she kept peeking at him over her shoulder… clearly enjoying herself.
"Thanks… Draco…" she purred huskily.
"Be a dear and pass me that robe… would you?" she asked sweetly… gesturing to a short black silk robe on the bed.
He picked it up and carried it over to her, deliberately not looking at the water as most of the bubbles had gone.
She grinned at him and made a turn around gesture with her hand. He flushed slightly and faced the other way.
He couldn't help peeking over his shoulder as she stood up… getting a glimpse of a slender waist and small peachy ass as she slid the robe into place. He quickly looked away before she turned around,
She grinned as she stepped out the bath and slunk towards him.
"You're such a good boy aren't you" she purred, reaching up to ruffle his hair. She grinned lasciviously at him and leaned in so her lips were right by his ear.
His whole body was tense with her closeness… and anticipation of what she was going to do next. Her lips were parted… her breath warming his neck…
"Do say hi to your mother for me" she said smugly, reaching up and patting him on the cheek.
A combination of relief, disbelief and disappointment washed over him as she smiled and went to inspect the contents of the basket.
5 minutes later he was walking about from her cell… empty basket over his arm… wondering why of all the aunts' in the world… he had to get one as gorgeous and sadistic as her.