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miss-grimwood · 1 year
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Library - Bellatrix / Mrs Zabini
Evelyn knew how to seduce men. It was easy; they were simple creatures really, all one had to do was dress up nicely, bat your eyelashes and flirt discreetly, and they would fall at your feet. Honestly, the speed at which they’d get on one knee and offer precious stones would be alarming in any other circumstance, but it let her know they’d be willing to give her anything she wanted.
Seducing a woman, on the other hand, now that was a challenge.
Particularly the woman she’d had her eye on. 
Getting rid of the husband was easy. She hadn’t even needed to kill him; just sent a pretty young blonde his way, and made sure they were seen heading into a cheap room for the night at the Hog’s Head.
She assumed the newly single witch would be after revenge, she’d always been hot tempered. She would offer her assistance, and Bellatrix’s gratitude would encourage her to fall for Evelyn; the plan was foolproof.
But for some reason, she’d retreated, sheltering herself away in the home that once belonged to his family, but she’d demanded to keep in the divorce. She wouldn’t sleep in their bed, wouldn’t eat in their dining room, she was practically living in their library.
Evelyn began to doubt herself. If the woman wouldn’t leave her home, how would she ever get her to a ball to seduce her.
She had to take matters into her own hands.
Under the guise of a friendly visit (despite rarely speaking to Bellatrix before), she convinced the house elves to guide her to the library.
When the doors closed behind her, submerging her in the darkness that Bellatrix had created to mourn, she approached gently, as if she were a stray kitten.
‘Hello, Bella. How are you feeling?’
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atlasdoe · 11 months
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i really wanna write a fic where Orion Walburga Cygnus and Druella all like get into a car crash or something and die so Bellatrix Andromeda Narcissa Sirius and Regulus all have to reunite after not seeing each other in years to plan their parents funeral 
as of ships Bellatrix, Andromeda and Narcissa will all be married to their cannon husbands but Bella is in an open marriage and starts hooking up with Rita while Narcissa has like a discovery about herself while there. She meets Alecto and Zabini and hooks up with them a few times before meeting Alice
Sirius will be married to Remus but he’ll bring James along with him and James and Regulus will fall in love while theyre there 
idk i really wanna write this 
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Okay hear me out... Bellatrix Black x Mrs Zabini.
the murder lesbians, the toxic relationship, the romanticism of knife to the throat, the be gay do crime. Obviously in like AUs and stuff, pirate au, assassin au/killing eve au, mafia au. Think big. I might write one but im an indecisive procrastinator.
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callistothebard · 2 months
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Accident - Mrs. Zabini x Bellatrix
Warnings: murder
Ship: Mrs. Zabini x Bellatrix Lestrange
Word count: 256
Prompt: Accident
for @sapphicmicrofics
It was an accident. It was an accident. It was an accident.
Maybe if she said it enough times in enough ways with enough gravity, the police would believe it. She might even believe it.
She was merely defending herself; she would tell them. He came home drunk and full of sin. She had no choice.
They would understand, wouldn't they? She was only doing what was necessary. It was her or him.
Yvette looked into the mirror, catching a glimpse of the body slumped on the bedroom floor, and her stomach tightened.
He was a good man—a dull man, but a good man nonetheless. He didn't deserve it, but what choice did she have?
He was supposed to have been out of town. He was supposed to have been sucking up to his godforsaken boss and not coming home to see her in such a position.
Her hand trembled as she fixed her makeup in the mirror.
He would have understood. If she had told him about the affair beforehand, he would have understood. The man was a forgiving soul. He was a fool for love—a fool for her.
It was all his fault. 
It was his fault.
“It was an accident.” She heard herself say. 
She turned around, laying eyes on her lover, who was carefully rolling her dead husband’s body into the soiled rug. 
“It was an accident, right?” She asked the woman. 
They’ll believe me, right?
She saw Bellatrix stare at her for a moment, then grin. “Third time’s a charm, yeah?”
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pixiedustandpetrichor · 7 months
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for the @sapphicmicrofics prompt “gothic”
ship: bellatrix/ms zabini
ao3
The house is positively gothic and Bellatrix laughs in delight.
“What a thrilling inheritance!” 
“That's what I thought when I married him.” Viola Zabini winks as she says it, intertwining her fingers with Bella’s.
“You have very good taste.” Bella wrinkles her nose. “Just not in men.”
“Fair enough.” Viola draws her closer. “What about my taste in women?” The last is a throaty whisper, their mouths inches apart.
“Amenable.”
“Ooh.” Viola claps her hands together. “You haven’t seen the master bedroom!”
Bella laughs.
“Really, Vi?”
“I have no ulterior motives whatsoever.” She replies with a knowing smirk. “It really is lovely.”
“I’m sure it is.” Bella smirks, still laughing, letting Viola pull her up the grand staircase.
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stxr-bxy · 1 year
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narcissa/nobleflower centric fic
would anyone read a fic that’s narcissa/nobleflower centric where narcissa’s mental health is really bad bc of her parents and stuff but then bellatrix and her friends try to help her through it. and then narcissa starts to act like them and do the things they do (like drugs and alcohol) and nobody cares accept for alice. and alice is the only one who realizes that narcissa’s life is only getting worse and that narcissa has ruined her own life.
kind of like the movie thirteen except it doesn’t end on a cliffhanger.
would never happen in canon but i think it’s a fun idea
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irisarae · 1 year
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i want the black sisters to get the slytherin skittles treatment so very badly
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sapphicmicrofics · 1 year
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Bellatrix Lestrange: 19 Femslash Fic Recs
The majority of the fics submitted for this challenge are posted to tumblr and reblogged onto this blog (a list of ships that have been written can be found here), but we also have this AO3 collection and there are a lot of incredible fics being posted there that don't make it to tumblr. I still want to highlight those because honestly some of the are amazing.
This is a list of 19 (micro)fics, word counts ranging from 30 to about 500. Quick, easy, captivating reads. All of them involve Bellatrix in the ship, and the ships range from pretty popular to those you've never heard of (but won't be able to get enough of once you're hooked).
They're sorted per prompt they were written for (A full list of April prompts can be found here), and I've listed their Word Count, Rating, and Archive Warnings. Do mind the tags and ships on some of them, there's a fair share of age gaps and blackcest involved (and remember the basic rule: Don't Like, Don't Read)!
Enjoy!
Prompt: Smile
Mercy || Bellatrix Lestrange/Lily Evans || Rating: Mature || Words: 42 || Achieve Warnings: Rape/Non-con || Author: Triggerlil To Break The Spell || Bellatrix Lestrange/Dominique Weasley || Rating: Teen || Words: 37 || Archive Warnings: None || Author: Herochick007
Prompt: Morning After
Merciless || Bellatrix Lestrange/Lily Evans || Rating: Teen || Words: 50 || Archive Warnings: Rape/non-con, Major character death || Author: Triggerlil
Prompt: In Between
A Shag Between Time || Bellatrix Lestrange/Hermione Granger/Minerva McGonagall || Rating: Explicit || Words: 97 || Archive Warnings: chose not to use || Author: HadesVampire In Between || Bellatrix Lestrange/OC || Rating: General || Words: 100 || Archive Warnings: None || Author: Kamarao0917
Prompt: Different
A Fallen Sun || Bellatrix Lestrange/Hermione Granger || Rating: Mature || Words: 34 || Archive Warnings: None || Author: Herochick007 The Opposite  || Bellatrix Lestrange/Lavender Brown || Rating: Mature || Words: 39 || Archive Warnings: None || Author: Herochick007
Prompt: Lips
Cinnamon || Bellatrix Lestrange/Hermione Granger || Rating: General || Words: 58 || Archive Warnings: None || Author: Cottagewhore Lips || Amelia Bones/Bellatrix Lestrange || Rating: General || Words: 420 || Archive Warnings: None || Author: QueenOfStormySkies
Prompt: “I didn’t mean that”
Coming Down || Andromeda Tonks/Bellatrix Lestrange || Rating: Mature || Words:37 || Archive Warnings: None || Author: Herochick007
Prompt: Genuine
Genuine || Bellatrix Lestrange/Lily Evans || Rating: Teen || Words: 160 || Archive Warnings: None || Author: QueenOfStormySkies Wanted To Know || Bellatrix Lestrange/Narcissa Malfoy || Rating: Mature || Words: 42 || Archive Warnings: None || Author: Herochick007
Prompt: Champagne
Toasting || Bellatrix Lestrange/Mrs Zabini || Rating: Teen || Words: 39 || Archive Warnings: None || Author: Herochick007
Prompt: Graveyard
Back To Her || Bellatrix Lestrange/Narcissa Malfoy || Rating: Mature || Words: 39 || Archive Warnings: Major Character Death || Author: Herochick007 Black Widow || Bellatrix Lestrange/Mrs Zabini || Rating: Teen || Words: 289 || Archive Warnings: None || Author: LesbianKJ One More Time || Bellatrix Lestrange/Narcissa Malfoy || Rating: Mature || Word: 31 || Archive Warnings: Major Character Death || Author: Herochick007
Prompt: Beach
Beach || Bellatrix Lestrange/Hermione Granger || Rating: Not Rated || Words: 165 || Archive Warnings: None || Author: UmpteenthAnonymous
Prompt: Hair Dye
Mind Your Words || Bellatrix Lestrange/Hermione Granger/Minerva McGonagall || Rating: Teen || Words: 69 || Archive Warnings: None || Author: HadesVampire
Prompt: Leather
Ride Me, Pet || Bellatrix Lestrange/Hermione Granger/Minerva McGonagall || Rating: Explicit || Words: 223 || Archive Warnings: None || Author: HadesVampire
(If any of the fics on here happen to have been reblogged on tumblr, too, that's just an oversight on my part! No harm in something being promoted twice, though)
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miss-grimwood · 1 year
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Red Eyes - Bellatrix/Mrs Zabini
(slight smut, references to murder)
Evelyn Zabini had quite the reputation. The Black Widow, they called her. Everyone she seduced found themselves dead in … unusual circumstances.
Men, usually. They were easy to persuade, a bat of her eyelashes and a pout had them falling at her feet. The sex was never great - but that was to be expected of them.
This one was different. A witch. Not her usual type, but she’d been stealing her thunder lately. With two husbands gone, Bellatrix was making quite the name for herself. It wouldn’t do.
She’d heard through a friend of a friend that the witch could be tempted by the fairer sex, so she hatched her plan.
The second husband’s funeral, if one could call it that. He was terribly disliked, it only appeared to be Bellatrix who’d cared for him, and if the rumours were to be believed, even she wasn’t keen. Still, she played the doting wife, head to toe in black, and raised a handkerchief to her eye to wipe a suspiciously invisible tear.
Evelyn joined the procession, inching her way closer to Bellatrix, and once she was in whispering distance, her charge began.
Some would say it was impolite to seduce a woman at her husband’s funeral, but Bellatrix didn’t seem to think so. Within the hour, she was in Evelyn’s bed, keening below her, whimpering through orgasm after orgasm.
She may have been a killer, but Evelyn would never be accused of being a selfish lover.
Bellatrix opened her eyes and Evelyn smiled down at her. Then, as was her procedure, her eyes turned red. Fangs peeked out from under her lips, and her tongue darted out. This one would be delicious.
Quick as a flash, Bellatrix’s own eyes pooled black, her own set of pristine fangs smiling back at Evelyn.
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atlasdoe · 11 months
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Hello I like pain and I ship Narcissa with Alecto Carrow (and Zabini but she doesn’t appear in this bit) so here is a little piece of my brain about Narcissa and Alecto
for context this takes place in the summer of 1997 right before the New Hogwarts year is about to begin. Narcissa and Alecto are exs
When she looked up, Narcissa’s blue eyes were piercing at her through the mirror. 
Alecto raised an eyebrow at her, silently missing the time when Narcissa’s eyes would make her smile. “Finally deciding to acknowledge my existence are we?” she mocked. “Took you long enough.”
Narcissa’s cold expression didn’t fade. “I’m not here for pleasantries Alecto.”
Alecto rolled her eyes before going back to apply her eyeliner, still keeping Narcissa in her sight through the mirror. “I never said you were,” she replied. “Just nice to know that I’m not invisible that’s all.”
“I’m here to discuss something with you,” Narcissa then said, crossing her arms across her chest. “Something that I need you to understand.”
If Alecto didn’t know any better, she’d think Narcissa had come to confess her undying love for her. Tell her that she was leaving Luscious and inviting her to run away with her and Zabini to another world. One just for themselves. But Alecto had never possessed that kind of optimism, so with a heavy sigh she dropped her eyeliner pencil and turned in her chair to face Narcissa. “And what might that be?” she asked.
Narcissa slowly made her way forward. “It’s come to my attention that you and Amycus will be teaching at Hogwarts this year,” she said. “Bella told me that the two of you will be in charge of discipline.”
Alecto nodded, “We’ll also be co-deputies,” she told her. “I’m teaching Muggle Studies.”
Narcissa hummed. “Congratulations I guess. I know how much you love children.” The sarcasm in her voice was dripping but Alecto couldn’t find it in herself to care. She was right to have that reaction as Alecto had never liked children. When The Dark Lord gave her and Amycus the job of keeping the children in Hogwarts in line her first reaction was to throw up all over his robes. Teaching children was her worst nightmare, it was only when he gave them the task of disciplining the brats that she took any true interest in the job. Though she knew that no matter what The Dark Lord had asked of her she would do it, still, it would be nice for her missions to consist of things that she actually enjoyed in life. 
“Get to your point Narcissa,” she insisted. “This obviously has something to do with Draco.”
“I’m surprised you even know his name,” she said back with an eyebrow raised but Alecto refused to give put any sort of amusement in her face. Draco was the last thing that she wanted to discuss. Draco Malfoy was nothing to Alecto Carrow no matter how much Narcissa Black was everything.
Upon seeing her sour face, Narcissa gave one to match. As she got closer to her, Alceto stood up from her seat until they were face to face, only inches apart. 
“I’m only going to say this once,” she hissed. “If I hear about anything bad happening to Draco I will personally march my own way down to that school and sting you and Amycus up from the astronomy tower and let all of those little mudbloods that you hate so much take turns hexing the both of you until I am satisfied with how much of your blood has stained the ground.”
Alecto could’ve laughed right in her face. There was no doubt that she wasn’t bluffing. Narcissa Malfoy seemed to have ten times the audacity that Narcissa Black had. She wasn’t lying, and that’s what made it so funny.
“Oh, you are so full of shit,” Alecto breathed.
“Don’t think I won’t,” Narsicca snapped back which caused Alecto to laugh, not being able to hold it in any longer.
“I know you will,” she told her, taking one step closer almost expecting Narcissa to take one back, but Narcissa stood tall. 
“Those little mudbloods?” Alecto laughed. “Don’t act like you care about any of those kids. You would be doing the exact same thing in my potion.”
“I’m better than you,” Narcissa protested, stumbling a bit over her words.
“No you’re not,” Alecto whispered back. “You’re a coward.”
“How dare you –”
“Think about it Narcissa,” she said, taking another step forward knowing that Narcissa would take one back, which she did and continued to do until Alecto had her pinned against the door. “You were born into this life there’s no denying that, but you are exactly where you want to be and it’s about time that you stopped pretending that you’re not.”
Narsicca’s face was painted with betrayal, but Alecto went on.
“You act like this damsel in distress who only wants to protect your son when you wouldn’t even have this problem if you had changed your own fate from the beginning. You had the opportunity; don’t act like you didn’t. Sirius left this life by being sorted into Gryffindor because he wanted to. Andromeda left this life by running away with her mudblood boyfriend because she wanted to. Regulus left this life by getting himself killed because he wanted to! And Bellatrix is still here and doing The Dark Lord’s bidding perfectly because she wants to,” She spat, locking their eyes as Narcissa’s filled with tears as each of her relatives was listed off. 
“Tell me Cissa. How are you the only one trapped? What makes you different from them? What makes you different from me?”
Narcissa’s nose went in the air. “I’m not a Death Eater.”
“No, but you married one. You gave birth to one, and not even very good ones at that,” Alecto’s head tilted slightly. “You could never commit to anything, could you?” she mocked. “You’re a Death Eater's wife. A Death Eater's mother. A Death Eaters sister, cousin and daughter yet not one yourself. You married Luscious to make your parents happy but your parents are dead so how much good did that really do you?”
Alecto expected a witty insult or hypercritical comment, but all Narcissa did was bite her lip, staring up at her as if she was about to give her some inspirational talk on how to get her life together. But Narcissa Malfoy was not her problem and Alecto already had enough on her plate.
She slowly raised her hand past Narcissa and opened the door behind her, her other hand went to the small of her back to make sure she didn’t fall straight through. With one more step, Narcissa was standing on the other side of the doorway. 
“I don’t appreciate being told how to fulfil my purpose by someone who doesn’t have one,” Alecto said calmly. “Unless necessary, do not speak to me again.”
And with that, she closed the door, on a lot more than just Narcissa’s tear-stained face. 
Alecto breathed. She was finally free.
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atyd1960 · 1 year
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For lesbian viability week, here are all the marauders era gals I headcannon as lesbians!!
Narcissa Black
Bellatrix Black
Louise Zabini
Lily Evans
Mary Macdonald
Marlene McKinnon
Dorcas Meadows
Pandora Lovegood
Emma Vanity
Amilia Bones
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Prompt: Prison
Pairing: Bellatrix Black Lestrange/Evelyn Zabini
Word Count: 38
Can be read on Ao3
“It’s okay. She’s gone now.”
Words that were supposed to provide comfort did nothing but make Evelyn feel wracked with guilt. Bella didn’t deserve to be imprisoned for this.
It was Evelyn’s idea to kill him after all.
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bellatrixieblack · 1 year
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can i be real. as much as i Appreciate bellamione (WHEN HERMIONE IS OF LEGAL AGE!!!) i wish there was more sapphic bella ships. i mean there's.. THOSE ships with her. but. yuck, yknow? if there was another older woman for bellatrix to be with?? in a heartbeat.
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For today’s @sapphicnovember prompt
Bellatrix Lestrange x Mira Zabini
In the Darkest Little Paradise
(AO3)
“How is your husband?”
Mira pouts prettily, fingers tracing feather light patterns across Bellatrix’s skin.
“He’s terribly sick,” She says, voice affected and eyes close to watering. “I fear it’s only a couple days now.”
“That quick, huh?” Bellatrix raises an eyebrow, and Mira drops the act.
“I got bored,” she sighs. “And he wasn’t that great of a fuck.”
“Really? With a body like that?”
“All show, no go. His mouth was skilled but his cock was…” she trails off, holding her thumb and forefinger up about an inch apart. “Disappointing, honestly.”
“Everyone’s going to be a disappointment after me, darling.” Bellatrix replies.
“I know.” Mira sighs in agreement, nestling closer. Bellatrix shivers internally, knowing they are veering toward dangerous waters. 
When they first began hooking up, there was an unspoken rule between them; don’t get attached. Bellatrix’s stubborn heart has already broken it, but she’d clung to the hope that Mira would stay sensible. It both thrills and frustrates her that she hasn’t.
Mira’s hand trails its way from her shoulder, across her breasts and down her stomach, until it reaches her folds. Bellatrix draws a quick breath. No one can ignite her like this anymore. No one but Mira.
They lose themselves for a little while after that.
Bellatrix stretches, feeling achy and alive, and slips back into her dress. Mira watches her from where she lounges on the bed, still nude, the covers down about her knees. Bellatrix knows it’s a ploy to get her to stay longer, and she refuses to give in.
“Must you go so soon?” Mira asks, her voice breathless and almost pleading, just the way Bellatrix likes it. “Stay for breakfast. I’ll have the house elf make tea.” 
“The Dark Lord will want me back.” She replies reluctantly. Mira reaches out languidly and grabs her arm. It’s her right; the one still pale and unmarked. Mira licks her forearm obscenely and then bites, leaving a trail of hickeys in the place where the dark mark would be. Bellatrix watches her, entranced.
“Now I’ve marked you as well. Does that mean you’re mine?” Bellatrix would protest the fact that Mira has marked her many times; her collar bone bears the evidence now, this isn’t new, but her breath hitches at the word mine.
“I have to go.”
Mira’s expression turns solemn.
“I wish you didn’t let him touch you,” She admits softly, open in the way she only is at times like these.
“It’s the price I pay for power. You know that.” Bellatrix narrows her eyes. Mira has never expressed any dissent against the way the Dark Lord uses her; it would be rather hypocritical, given the number of men and women she herself has slept with to get to where she is. Bellatrix thought they had an understanding.
“I do know.” Mira shrugs, as though brushing off the implications of what she just said. She changes the subject, voice turning light and airy. “There’ll be a funeral soon. A widow needs her comfort.”
“I’ll be there.” Bellatrix replies easily. She smiles wickedly and decides that if Mira decides to marry again, she might just kill the next one herself.
Or perhaps they could do it together.
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stxr-bxy · 7 months
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bellatrix “lay all your love on me” black and evelyn “don’t go wasting your emotion” zabini when bella went to azkaban and rita decided who she was gonna stay with.
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