|Raising Hell with pleasure
Author: Love From A Muggle PM
Bellatrix remembers a short conversation with the Dark Lord before she dies. Written for ToManyLetters The quote challenge at Harry Potter Fanfiction Challenge forumRated: Fiction T - English - Bellatrix L. - Words: 528 - Reviews: 8 - Favs: 2 - Published: 09-02-10 - id: 6293513
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Challenge: Quote Challenge set in Harry Potter Fanfiction Challenge forum by ToManyLetters
Quote: "If it's killed or be killed, then damn it I'm killing, Prompt: Necessity
For Ari (ArianaLalaithEthaitrius)and her love of Bellatrix- she's an amazing friend.
Disclaimer: I don't own it
Behind every woman there is a reason as to why they turn evil.
For Bellatrix Black, it was jealousy. She was jealous of her sisters, Narcissa and Andromeda. Narcissa for her beauty and Andromeda for her intelligence. Bella had turned evil when no one paid attention to her. She seemed to get attention when she turned to the dark side. The attention she looked for from her parents when she was younger had finally come to her when she was a grown woman.
Now, in the final conflict, Bella smiled as she watched the fear in the eyes of others as she attempted to kill them during the battle, as she played with them, teasing them with the possibility of survival, to take hope away at the last moment. This was the moment where everyone would watch her. She would kill Molly Weasley, and hurt Harry Potter once more by killing a loved one. Curses were shot her way as she dodge them. She shot curses towards the passersby. As she turned to Molly she remembered a conversation with Voldermort before the battle started.
He had pulled her aside from everyone before the battle started.
"Bellatrix, kill everyone. It is a necessity. I know you can. I don't want anyone left," Voldermort ordered. She had looked into his cold eyes.
"Master, what about Potter?" She had begged. Oh, how she had dreamed of killing Harry Potter as she had killed his godfather. It would give her great pleasure seeing him in pain.
"Leave Potter to me. He will come to me, Voldermort snapped, glaring at her, then added firmly. "Bellatrix this is a chance to kill. A chance to kill or to be killed."
"If it's killed or be killed, then damn it I'm killing," She replied smiling hungrily .
"There we go. That's the Bellatrix I know. Don't you worry about nasty Potter. Try killing off every Weasley you can find. They are part of the problem too."
Bellatrix came back from her memories when a spell came close to her head. Molly had chased her away from Ginny and down an empty corrider. Bellatrix glared at Molly Weasley.
"Your daughter would have been fun to kill. I would have enjoyed it," Bellatrix sniggered at Molly, unable to hide her glee.
Molly raised her wand at Bella once more, her hand steady, anger filling her eyes at the threat of her daughter's life. Realizing too late that she had underestimated a mother's love, Bella stumbled back, lifting her wand too slow, bringing the curse to her own lips too late.
Author's note: I tried a short Bellatrix drabble. It is my first Bella story so please keep that in mind when you review. I look up to the reviews to tell me what I need to work on and so on. Thank you.