Another Chance

[voldemortservant]

Hi everyone! I'm Simi, and I'm new here. This is my first fan fiction, and I hope to get lot's of constructive criticism so I can make my writing better! So here it goes:

Chapter 1-

Bellatrix Lestrange was the first one to speak.
"My Lord" she said "The boy has been given very strong protection by the Order"
"I MUST HAVE THE BOY!!" Voldemort screamed. "Where have they hidden Harry Potter?"
"My Lord" Lucius Malfoy spoke up "It's the Weasleys'"
Voldemort laughed. it was such a laugh that sends chills down your spine.
"Bellatrix" Voldemort said. Bellatrix raised her head.
"My Lord?" she asked.
"You are to accompany Lucius, Dolohov, Yaxly, and Greyback, go to the Weasleys' and get me the girl!" Voldemort ordered.
"The girl, My Lord?" Bellatrix asked.
"The Weasley girl, my dear Bella, the Weasley girl" Voldemort replied. "We are going to use the girl. Then Harry Potter will come to me!"
Bella. He had said her name in short form. And she always loved it. He only says that when he's very happy. That made Bella happy.

"Don't fail me this time Bellatrix" Voldemort hissed. Bella hung her head. She knew he was recalling the time when she had failed to bring him the Prophecy.
"Yea, My Lord" she said.

Next evening....

"My Lord" Lucius said.
"NO!" Voldemort screamed. "I've had enough of your excuses! I asked for you to get the girl!! And yet, you have failed me again."
The Dark Lord was at rage.
"OUT!" he screamed "GET OUT, ALL OF YOU!!"
Everyone stood up from their chair. "Except for you Bellatrix"
Bellatrix sat back down. When the last person had left, slamming th door shut, he said "You have failed me again!"
Bellatrix got up and fell to her knee at his feet.
"My Lord..." she said softly. Voldemort got up and stared at the wall turning his back on her. Bellatrix got up. "My Lord...." she said again. Voldemort turned around, clearly blinded by his rage and very annoyed, grabbed Bella by her neck and slammed her against the wall. It was such a sudden movement that it took a while Bellatrix to realize what had happened. A hot tear rolled down her cheek. Voldemort immediately regretted what he had done. She whimpered. Voldemort turned his back on her again and said "Do you wish for me to fail Bella? Do you wish to see your master destroyed? Do you?"
"N-no My Lord. I would never--" but Voldemort silenced her raising his hand. "Then why do you fail me every time?" he asked.
For once Bellatrix had no explanation. It was completely her fault. She remained silent waiting for her punishment. Voldemort turned around pointing his wand at her. "Crucio!"
Bellatrix could fell pain, yes, but this time it was different. It was weak. Not as strong as the Dark Lord's usual Cruciatus Curse. He lifted the curse quickly. Bellatrix whimpered again. He looked at her. Her pale, beautiful face. Her silky, smooth hair. Her eyes, her lips.
"NO!" he thought to himself. "Emotions make people weak! After all, she is merely a --"
Bellatrix started to sob. She sobbed harder. He wanted to help her, comfort her, touch her, hug her, kiss her, protect her; but he couldn't. Not here, not now.

[v7]

Chapter 2--

"Do you wish to say something before you..." Voldemort couldn't finish his sentence.
"Die?" Bellatrix finished for him. "No My Lord". She had stopped sobbing now.
"There is a chance that you might be spared . After all you are my most faithful and loyal ser--" He stopped again.
She got off the floor.
"Servant? Is that all I am to you? But if you are going to kill me, I suppose, I deserve it. And, My Lord, I will not beg in front of you for my life" Bellatrix said firmly. The Dark Lord was surprised. As calm and confident she looked from the outside she was actually burning on the inside. "A servant" she thought to herself "Just a servant, and nothing more?". His eyes met hers. Bellatrix didn't look away, but instead she seemed to glare at him. He turned around and sighed. Then he left the room. A million questions ran in Bellatrix's mind. Did he feel remorse for her? Maybe pity? He had just left her hanging there. She slowly walked to her room and fell on her bed. She couldn't fall asleep, but she did so eventually.

Next morning, when she was finally awake but still lying on her bed lazily. Then someone knocked on the door. "Come in!" she screamed. The Dark Lord entered her room. "My Lord" she gasped, scrambling out of her bed.
"No, no" Voldemort said at once "Stay there". he walked over to her bed and sat down next to her. He took her hand in his and looked into her eyes. "Bellatrix, I..." he began, but at that moment he just wanted to say "I love you, my Bella. I want you. I NEED you. I'm nothing without you." But instead he said "Bella, I just wanted to apologize for yesterday."
Bellatrix raised her eyebrows. The Dark lord. Apologizing. To Bellatrix? Was she dreaming or something?
"Oh.... no! Oh god no! My Lord you don't have to apologize to me. I'm just--" But again Voldemort silenced her.
"No Bella. You do not understand. I have hurt you. I was so angry. Seeing you like that... I just... I couldn't do anything." Voldemort said that softly.
"My Lord, no! I deserved it!" Bellatrix screamed. Voldemort shook his head.
"Yea, I was very very disappointed. But that was no reason to hurt you. You didn't deserve that damn hell!"
Bellatrix couldn't believe what she was hearing.
Could the Dark Lord have possible come to care for Bellatrix? Did he have.... feelings?

Next chapter is coming soon. Thanks for reading his far !

[vs1]

Before you read this:
I wanted to make this story and also explain Voldemort's feelings for Bellatrix. We all know that Bellatrix loves him. So in this story, I wanted to tell Voldemort's thought as well as Bellatrix's ( :

Chapter 3--

"My Lord I..." Bellatrix was at a lost of words.
Voldemort looked down at her hand, which was placed on top of his. He started to play with her fingers.
"My Lord, may I ask for something?" Bellatrix said.
"Anything" he said
"I want... another chance, My Lord, to get the girl" she said cautiously.
"I-I don't know.." he said.
Then it hit her. "You don't trust me..." she said quietly.
"What... no!! i do trust you! it's just that..." He couldn't tell her. Bellatrix, someone so beautiful, would never have feeling for him.
"After all this time. All those years in Azkaban... I thought I had finally gained your trust...." Bellatrix said.
"It's not the matter of trust, Bellatrix!!" Voldemort screamed.
"Then, what is it!!??" Bellatrix cried withdrawing her hand from his.
"I... I am scared..." Voldemort said. Bellatrix laughed.
"You...!!?? What could possibly scare you!?? Do not lie to me, My Lord. I'm not stupid!" Bellatrix mocked.

"Do you want to hear the truth then Bellatrix!? Do you!? Voldemort threatened.
Bellatrix remained quiet.
"I'm scared, Bella, because I don't want to lose you!"
His words struck her like lightening.
"My Lord, I'm merely your servant" Bellatrix said.
Now it was Voldemort's turn to laugh.
"If you insist on going back to get the girl, you have my permission" he said getting up and walking towards the door.
"My Lord?" Bellatrix said as he had reached the door.
"Yea?" Voldemort said without turning around.
"Do you, truly, trust me?" Bella asked.
"More than anyone in the world" he said softly. Then he left the room.
"Yes!" Bellatrix thought "He does care about me! He does trust me!"

Sorry if the chapter is short. I wanted to keep it suspenseful Next chapter might take a while. Thanks for reading this far!!

[voldatrix2000]

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