Misplaced Trust

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As he remembered the conversation that led to this one, he blushed and ran a finger under his collar, suddenly warm.

"Er. So...Sirius and Remus huh?" Bella chuckled and looked at him.

"Ya since school. But Remus is oblivious of Sirius's feelings." He leans forward, speaking lowly as though afraid fo being overheard.

"You know...it's weird to think about the two of them...but it's kind of...well. Um...it's a little...tiny bit...er. Hot." Harry's blush deepened and he ran his finger under his collar again.

Bella chuckled softly as she pulled him closer.

"Your so cute Harry. Believe me ive thought that same thought before." Her fingers gently ran her fingers over his back.

Harry grinned.

"We're really weird, you know that, right?" Bella laughed whole heartedly.

"We are weird but thats what makes us perfect together. Now since you seem rather hot and bothered would you like me fix it?" Harry smiled in delighted surprise.

"You'd...really? Bella nods and pulls Harry into her bed room.

"Do you want to go all the way or do you just want me to releave you?"

"I-I don't..." Harry stammered, having never recieved such an offer before.

Bella smiles and sits him on the bed and unbuckled his pants.

"Then ill give you time to think. Or not think." Bella said gently pulling him out of his boxers.

She gently licks the tip swirling her tongue around the tip. Harry sits back, leaning on his hands as he watches Bella pleasure him. His breath comes quickly as he feels her tongue on him. Bella gently takes the head into her mouth sucking on it gently. She gently drags her teeth over the sensitive head. Harry cries out, hips twitching forward.

Despite his earlier activity, the combination of Bella's clever mouth and his previous thoughts of Sirius and Remus have him panting already. Bella gets a rather evil idea as he sucks on the tip she moves her finger under his balls inching closer to his enterence. If he was really turned on by Sirius and Remus then this would be perfect.

Harry's brain seems to melt down as all sensation centers around Bella's mouth and her finger. He falls backward on the bed, legs spread wide and hips undulating. Bella takes him deep into her mouth as she slides a single finger inside him. She curls her finger inside carressing him while sucking harder.

With a suddenness that Harry never thought possible Harry's orgasm crashes overhim, his embarassment at being so quick easily eclipsed by the intensity of feeling as he pulses into his lover's mouth. Bella drinks him down purring deeply. She pulls her mouth away leaving her finger inside him.

"Did you like that Harry?" Harry can't help but laugh weakly.

"Yeah. I...really liked that." Bella grins slightly as she crawls up slowly sliding her finger out of him, pinning Harry to the bed.

"My arent you a naughty boy to get turned on by your godfather." Harry huffs quietly, covering his eyes.

"If you tell him..." he groans.

Bella giggles slightly bitting his ear.

"Maybe i will tell him... i wonder what he would do then... would he be angry? Or would he be flattered? Or... would he want to show you what he's packing?"

"Oh my God." Harry wraps his arms around her and holds her against him.

"You wuoldn't do that to someone you love?" He grins against Bella's cheek, kissing it briefly.

Bella chuckles and holds him close petting his hair.

"I think i would because i love you." Bella pets his hair.

Suddenly Harry rolls, pinning his lover beneath him.

"Then I guess I'll have to keep you too busy to talk to anyone." his grin is both playful and a bit evil.

Bella blinked then grinned just as evilly.

"And what if i object to this?" Bella wraps her legs around his waist locking her ankles behind him.

Harry lowers his head to run his lips along Bella's neck, his breath whispering over her skin.

"Then I'd stop. But I don't think you have any objections, do you, my Bella?" Bella shudders tilting her head back for him.

"Damn... are you sure your not a Slytherin because... you sure play dirty." Harry doesn't answer, his mouth occupied nibbling bis way from Bella's jaw to her shoulder.

He runs his hands over her ribs and presses close, his previous activities seeming to have only whetted his appetite. Bella gasps softly as her legs fall so they were laying with Harry between them. Her mind already turning to mush under her lovers skilled hands. Soft coos escaped her lips as her body arched into his hands. Harry nips her neck softly, before moving to her lips. He sucks the bottom one into his mouth, running his tongue over it before offering a proper kiss.

One of his hands travels up Bella's bare thigh and sneaks under her panties, cupping her round cheek in his palm and pressing her closer to him. Bella laces her fingers into his hair applying more pressure to their kiss as she presses her body into his. Harry moans into the kiss, his hips rocking forward, slowly gaining rhythm and pressure. Bella moans into his mouth as her rocking moved faster with him. Her blood was almost boiling as she was so turned on to not care that the door was still partially open. Harry barely registers the sound of footsteps until he hears his father's voice.

"Harry, I think it's time we headed ho- bollocks!" James jerks backward out of the doorway, jsut in time for Lily to get an eyeful of her son between the legs of the woman he'd rescued that day.

"Oh...my..." Bella gasps and drops her legs blushing bright red.

She had never been caught in such a compromising position ever.

"Lily... James... uh..." Harry can't meet his parents' eyes.

"M-mom...er. I ...it's..." He sighs.

James runs a hand over his face, but his grin is playful as he speaks.

"Okay. *Now* I get it." Lily rolls her eyes and pulls James from the doorway, shutting it behind her.

Bella's head falls back as she covers her face.

"Oh my god... no... they just saw me dry humping their son." Harry sits back on his heals, dropping his head onto Bella's stomach.

"I think...I was the one doing the...er...yeah." Bella sighs softly and sits up slightly.

"Well we could either continue or fix our selves. Harry's wicked grin returns as he nips her thigh.

"I don't know. What would you prefer?" He punctuates his words with a swipe of his tongue farther up her inner thigh.

Bella gasps and falls back.

"What do you think..." Harry pushes Bella's skirt above her hips and slides a finger over the warm center of her panties.

"I think you're going to stay right where you are." Bella gasps and moans softly as her panties were black lace.

"God... dont tease me please..." Harry nods and pulls the lace to the side, bending to run his tongue over Bella's core, flicking over her apex.

Bella's eyes widen as she cries out bucking into him.

"Oh god Harry!" He runs a hand up and down her thigh soothingly as he delves deeper, exploring her inner folds and savoring her forbidden taste.

He wriggles one finger into her slickness as he licks smoothly over her tiny nub. Bella screams louder as her body convolses against him. No matter how hard she tried to resist she could control how her body moved against his tongue and fingers. Harry groans against her as his cock hardens. He adds another finger and his mouth moves with new fervor as he imagines how it would feel to have her beneath him and someone else above him, sliding into him as he slid into his Bella...

Bella screams loud gripping Harry's hair as she feels her climax coming faster than she expected. With a shriek she climaxed against his mouth. She fall back panting hard trying to regain her lung compasity. Harry laps at his prize for a moment before his control snaps and he pulls his pants open. He rears over Bella, his cock stopping just short of her entrance as he buries his nose in her neck.

"Please, Bella...I need..." Bella pants hard and looks up at him.

"What.. what do you need my love?"

"You." Harry rocks forward, the tip of his shaft sliding against Bella's slickness but going to farther.

Bella gasps and licks her lips then she suddenly gets an idea. She closes her eyes as the feeling of her hands rest on his back.

"Look behind you Harry..." Harry's eyes widen and he turns his head, his breath leaving him all at once.

A second Bella stands behind him as she was naked as the day she was born. With one part of her covered. She wore a black almost pair of panties with a strap on attached to it. Both Bella's spoke at the same time.

"We are connected so i feel what she feels." Harry's eyes are drawn to the strap-on and he groans weakly.

He turns to the Bellatrix beneath him and kisses her hard, one hand tangling in her hair, carefully not pulling. Bella moans softly as she kisses him back with the same passion she felt from him. The other Bella purrs and gently runs her fingers over his thighs touching all over. Harry sighs and drops his head to Bella's chest. He licks and gently nibbles the peaks of her breasts through the fabric of her dress before taking the neckline in his teeth and pulling it down to expose her to the open air.

One hand goes directly to her pebbled nipple, pinching lightly as his mouth mimics the action on the other. Bella moans softly as the other Bella moans as well feeling his licks and nibbles. Slowly her fingers moved between his legs carressing his enterence. Her finger slowly slipping into him. Harry gasps, his head falling back as his hips jut forward. His cock slides against Bella, the tip centering against her teasingly, but still not going inside. He rocks his hips, pushing back against one Bella's fingers and forward into the original's soft warmth. Bella under him gasps and shudders.

"God..." The other Bella smirks and slides a second finger in and curls them hitting his sweet spot.

Harry cries out, no longer able to concentrate on not being overheard as a bolt of pleasure shoots from his entrance to the tips of his fingers and farther. He latches onto the original Bella's neck, sucking and biting, but careful not to hurt, as he thrusts into her slick passage. He runs his palm over her lower stomach, his thumb sliding over her clitoris. Both Bella's cry out bucking into him.

The Bella behind him slips her fingers out before slowly sliding the strap on deep inside him. The Bella under him wraps her arms aorund his neck panting hard. Harry's moans take on a new note as he seems to be unable to decide between pushing backward and forward, his back arched between the two bodies of his lover. His thumb moves faster as the heat inside him rises.

Both Bella's cry out as the Bella behind seems to take control thrusting deep inside Harry making him thrust into the bottom Bella. Harry braces himself with his legs and rises slightly, his free arm reaching over his shoulder to the replica Bellatrix's neck as the thumb of his other hand applies more pressure. He snaps his hips in time with hers as he watches the Bella beneath him loose control.

The Bella under him throws her head back screaming while the one behind continued to thrust hard inside him. The one behind him purred bitting his neck only enough to make a red mark.

It is all Harry can handle, his thrusts become less coordinated as he grits his teeth and fights his orgasm, praying for Bella to come first. Both Bella cry out and climax at the same time. One clentching around him the other slamming deep inside him. Harry lets go of the stranglehold on his pleasure, moaning deeply as he releases himself deep inside his lover. He falls forward, careful not to crush his original Bella, breathing hard and petting her hips. The Bella behind him disappears with the strap on. Bella gently hold him close running her fingers through his hair.

"Wow.. that was intense." Harry nods, but seems unable to speak for the moment.

He squeezes Bella tightly to him, placing several sweet kisses on her cheeks and chin. Bell gently holds him close petting his hair. She was content to just lay there with Harry. She couldnt seem to wrap her mind around the fact that she was not only out of Azkaban but also that her lover was nearly half her age. Harry smiles at the feel of Bella's hand on his hair.

He thinks about how close he feels to her already and remembers that he felt much the same way, on a different level, with Hermione and Ron. With this thought, it seems as though a bucket of ice water has been dumped on him and he closes his eyes and sighs heavily. Bella looks down at him as she lifts his head.

"Harry whats wrong?" Harry runs a hand over his face and shakes his head.

"I have no idea how Ron and Hermione are going to take this...All of this." Bella looks down at him and gently holds him close.

"Do you want them to know?" Harry frowns.

"I...don't want to hide this...but if you don't want to tell anyone..." Bella giggles slightly and kisses his nose.

"I dont think your father is going to be able to keep this to himself. He does have a nasty case of verbal diareha." Harry smirks, but his frown soon returns.

"I want to tell my friends, but...I mean Hermione's always telling me when something goes wrong, to go tell Dumbledore and Ron agrees with her most of the time. I'm just afraid they won't understand. I...don't want to be on opposite sides of a war from my friends..." Bella rubs his back as her legs lace with his.

"I think you will know what is right." Harry nods, his mind still whirling, but no longer quite so upset.

Bella gently runs her nails over his back in a tickling motion. She wanted to see him smile. Harry shivers and offers an involuntary smile as he squirms slightly.

"That tickles..." Bella starts to tickle him faster.

"Come on i know theres a better smile in there somewhere." Harry laughs brightly as he struggles to get away from Bella's tricky fingers.

"H-hey!" He grins and sets his hands against her ribs in an attempt at revenge.

Bella giggles and tickles him more not minding that he was trying to retaliate.

"Your so dead!" Harry cries out, laughing and struggles backwards.

For a moment his eyes go wide and he flings his arms out for balance, but it's too late and he falls from the bed, landing on his back and still laughing lightly. Bella laughs and looks over the bed at him giggling.

"How is the weather down there?" Harry is silent for a moment before be chuckles.

"You know, I can't think of a single clever answer to that." Bella lays on her stomach and looks down at him.

"So what do you want to do now? Do you want to face the music downstairs? Or do you feel like having a shower with me?" Harry smiles softly.

"Shower sounds good." Bella smiles softly as she stood up walking into the bathroom to start up the shower for both her and Harry.

Harry lies there for a moment before getting up and following her, shedding clothing on the way. Bella starts up the showers and sheds her clothing. There were marks of Harry's bites along her throat and collarbone. Her nipples were ruby red and still hard. The showers steam slowly filled the room. Harry bumps playfully into Bella's back, nosing the nape of her neck as his hands rub over her waist possessively. Bella gasps slightly as she purrs.

"I wonder how long you can go with this kind of attention." Harry chuckles.

"I'm not sure how I ever went without it." Bella presses herself back into him as her hands move over his thighs.

"Its a wonderful feeling... isnt it?"

"Mmhmm." Harry hugs Bella close to him suddenly, his movements becoming softer.

"I can't believe how quickly I fell for you. It feels like I'm still falling..." Bella rested her hands on top of his smiling.

"Niether can i... falling in love was never something i thought would happen to me." Harry pauses.

"Weren't you married?" Bella looks away sighing softly.

"It was a marriage of convenience. I was fresh out of school and Cissa was already married... i guess i was just handed to the best man my mother could find." Harry squeezes Bella comfortingly.

"So you weren't in love. Were you at least..." he seems to search for a word before continuing.

"...content?" Bella gently gripped his hands.

"Content... no. Provided for.... yes." Harry sighs.

"Bella...I...want you to be happy with me..." Bella slowly turns to him and smiles.

She gently slides his glasses off his face.

"You already have made me happier than my husband had in our entire marriage." Harry smiles brightly.

"Really?" Bella nods and wraps her arms around his neck.

"Come on lets shower." Harry nods as well and walks the two of them into the shower, his hands never leaving Bella's waist.

Bella climbs in and stands under the spray.

"Come here little Harry..." her voice that of a playful minx.

Harry raises an eyebrow, grinning.

"Little?" Bella smirks as she eggs him on.

"Yes... Little Harry." Harry comes up to Bella, crowding her toward the wall.

"We'll see about that." Bella grins and presses herself to him.

"Now what do you think you are going to do?" Harry leans forward, a frisson of excitement shooting up his spine.

He speaks lowly against Bella's ear.

"I could pin you to this wall and make you scream the house down." Bella shudders from his breath moving over her ear but she was going to push him to see how far he would go to get her.

"Now now your being naughty little Harry. Maybe i wont be willing." Harry backs away instantly, still grinning.

"Well in that case, I could always wash your hair." He turns and grabs a small bottle of shampoo, ignoring the temptation Bella's body represents.

Bella grins and turns as she knew Harry was going to stand his ground.

"Hm... alright. Go ahead." She lets her hair fall in a black sheet on her back carressing her ass.

Harry bites his lip as he pours a quarter of shampoo into his palm. He quickly lathers up and begins running his hands through Bella's long hair, massaging her scalp and allowing some of the stray strands to stick to his chest. Bella purrs softly leaning back into his hands. Soap starts to run down the curve of her body as she licks her lips. Harry swallows as his reserve begins to crumble and he allows his fingers to "accidentally" run over the curve of her back and bottom. Bella purrs as she feels his fingers. She decides to stay quiet to let him touch as he wanted.

After a few minutes, Harry leads her under the water spray, using the rinsing process as another excuse to touch her. He runs his fingers over her neck and shoulders, making no pretense of accident anymore. Bella sighed softly as she leaned into him more. Her hands moved to his sides.

"This is nice Harry..." He smiles to himself and continues his caresses, eventually turning them into a relaxing massage.

Every so often he drops kisses onto Bella's shoulders. Bella groans softly as he presses herself into him.

"God..." Harry's hands become bolder, running over her hips and stomach, his fingers eliciting shivers.

Bella shudders against him as a knocking came to the bathroom door.

"Harry! It's your mother you have a letter from Ron and Hermione. It's marked urgent." Harry turns his head toward the door, frowning.

"I...I'll be out in a few minutes." He sighs heavily, turning back to Bella.

Bella sighs softly and looked at him smiling.

"Dont worry... we can continue some other time." Harry seems disappointed, but nods, knowing she's right.

He grabs a bar of soap and begins to clean himself quickly. Bella gently kisses his lips purring softly. He smiles against her lips and runs his fingers gently over her cheek before reaching outside the shower for a towel.

"Are you going to stay in here?" Bella turns off the shower.

"I was going to make something sweet to eat. Besides i missed someones birthday so i wanted to make him something." Harry smiles as he dries himself perfunctorily.

He pauses as he finishes, summoning his wand and clothing to him and casting a cleansing charm over his jeans before donning them. He wraps his arms around a still soaked Bella and gives her a smacking kiss on the cheek. Bella gasps and giggles and kisses his neck sucking on his throat. Harry groans frustratedly, running a hand over Bella's back.

"So I'll find you in the kitchens when I'm done, then?" Bella nods and smiles softly.

"Yep." Harry nods then makes his way quietly from the bathroom, casting one last look over his shoulder at Bella towelling herself dry, her hair stuck to her cheeks and neck and generally far more beautiful than she had any right to be.

He chuckles and closes the door behind him, making his way to the parlour in hopes of finding his mother. Bella dresses in a soft black dress that looked more like a night gown. She walks into the kitchen as Lily was in the parlour. Harry knocks quietly on the parlour door, more to announce his presence than to ask permission to enter, as he walks in. Lily turns and smiles brightly.

"Oh hello there Harry your letter is on the table." Harry nods his thanks and takes the letter, getting comfortable on the setee as he stares at the seal.

For several moments, it seems as though he may not open it, but finally, he breaks the seal, takes a deep breath, and begins to read.


Dear Harry


What in the hell is going on?! Your party was amazing then the next day it says you have been kidnapped from Sirius's home?! Are you alright? Are you safe? Dumbledore says that Voldemort is holding you as a bargening chip. Did you hear about the break out? I guess Malfoy and Lestrange got out. I swear that woman is a nutter beyond all reconition. Please write back as soon as you can.

Signed


Hermione and Ron


Harry swallows heavily, wondering how in the world he will ever be able to explain. He runs a hand over his face, leaning back and heaving a sigh. Lily looks at him and sits next to him.

"Whats wrong baby?" He hands his mother the letter.

"They're my best friends..." Lily reads it and sighs heavily.

"Oh Harry... do you plan to tell them?"

"I can't keep something like this from them...I'm just...I don't want to lose them..." He sits forward, resting his elbows on his knees, hands clasped and head bowed.

Lily pulls him close.

"Be honest with them then. Ask to meet with them to explain." Harry nods and opens the drawer in the side table, pleasantly surprised to actually find quills and paper there.

He retrieved some and sets out to write his letter:

Dear Hermione and Ron,


I can't explain anything to you in a letter, but everything will come clear soon. Tell no one you've heard from me- Especially Dumbledore. If you're worried, I'll meet you in the Hogshead at three this morning. If I don't hear from you, I'll assume you aren't coming.


Harry


Lily smiles and takes it and puts it in an envelop.

"Do you want one of us to go with you?" Harry pauses in thought before nodding.

"Who do you want to come?" Harry grins.

"Someone who won't give them a heart attack?" Lily giggles softly.

"How about... Draco?" Harry can't help but laugh.

"I think that would definetly give at least one of them a heart attack, but I also think it'll go a long way to proving I'm telling the truth. Or that I've gone round the twist, whichever." Lily giggles standing up.

"I'll give Cissa a call and have Draco over here right away."

"Yeah. We've got some planning to do."

"Oh and Harry..." Lily says as she starts walking away.

"Hm?" He glances up to her curiously.

Lily grins waving her wand.

"It's called a locking charm... you might want to look into it." Harry's face goes crimson as he clears his throat.

"R-right. Yeah. Thanks." Lily giggles and turns to him.

"But i must say Harry you are very much your father's son." Lily giggles and turns walking out.

Harry groans and drops his head into his hands.

"I did not need to know that..."


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