Causing trouble
She couldn’t find her anywhere. She was getting worried. Her ex-husband was free to do what he pleased in these halls. Her lord didn’t care what happened as long as there was order during meetings and no one but he was allowed to kill that Potter brat. The library was empty. Her room was empty. Draco was alone in the stables. Narcissa didn’t have a study lesson today. Even her bloody brother-in-law didn’t know where her muddy was. Sighing she held her wand, a location spell on her tongue. It wasn’t needed. Feet thundered against the wood floors. The hold of her wand tightened more. Waiting for the spell to be sent her way.
“Bella!” Hermione yelled.
The woman almost lost her balance. The Gryffindor jumped on her back like a niffler to shiny items.
“Mudblood!” Rodolphus' shout had the woman turn, one hand holding Hermione up on her back, while the other pointed her curved wand at him.
“Ah, Rodolphus. I see you’re making a statement.” Bellatrix looked the man over. His formal wear was a bright red. Hair a sickly bright yellow. Across his forehead flashed 'Gryffindor’s bitch.'
He growled. His wand pointed at the witch giggling on her back. “That mudbitch did this!” A flash of yellow and light blue lit the hall. Bellatrix’s shield covers both women.
“Careful Rod. Our lord knows how useless you are. One wrong move and I get the honor to kill you.”
His red clothes turned darker. His dark eyes glared at the younger witch. She was smiling cheekily. Her tongue partly sticking out mockingly Huffing in anger, his wand sparking, he left them going back down the hall to the back door. Bellatrix snapped her fingers keeping Hermione glued to her back. Both her hands free she walked back to their room. Enjoying as Hermione giggled, whispering that she was Bella’s koala bear.
Whatever that was.
Once in the room, Bellatrix had the younger witch thrown on the bed. Eyes dark and glaring.
“You are supposed to be a good little witch.”
Hermione leaned back on her elbows looking up at her dark witch. “I am a good witch. I just wanted to piss him off.” She looked to the left biting her lower lip. Blinking slowly she looked back to Bellatrix. “I should have done worse.”
“Naughty little witch.” Bellatrix snapped her jaws at her. “You are to stay here my Lord is sending me on a mission. Behave, I’ll have Cissa watch you and train you on occlumency and legitimacy tomorrow.”
Hermione huffed and glared at the ceiling. “I don't need a babysitter.”
“Yes, you do you little brat.” The older woman sighed. “Behave, love.”