hphalloween_mod (hphalloween_mod) wrote in hp_halloween, @ 2013-10-31 03:56:00 |
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Entry tags: | !2013, #het, *redcandle17, ^voldemort/bellatrix, rating: g |
Halloween Gift for Gamma_x_orionis
Gift for: gamma_x_orionis
From: redcandle17
Title: Mask of Death
Pairing: Bellatrix/Voldemort
Rating: G
Summary: A young Bellatrix meets an interesting man at the annual Black masquerade.
His hair was as dark as her own, and his face masked, yet Bella knew he was older. Men her age were not so self-assured. She watched him, noting the way the crème de la crème of society - even her own parents - subtly deferred to him.
She placed herself athwart his path and struck a pose, knowing she was a sight no man could resist.
"A goddess of war. How lovely."
She had piqued his interest. Most of the other women were dressed as Circe, or Venus, or whoever allowed them to wear the least. Bella pressed the point of her spear into his chest. "Pay homage, mortal."
"You are without power here, for I am deathless."
He was speaking as his masquerade persona, but there was something about him. Who was he supposed to be? He wore simple black robes; if not for the mask, she would not be able to tell he was in costume.
"Lay down your spear and I will be merciful."
His voice was seductive, challenging. Bella launched an attack she knew he would not expect: she knelt at his feet. "I am vanquished. Do with me as you will, my lord."