Chapter 7: Young Love

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Bellatrix sat relaxed in the castle's library, going over the lesson plans her master had given her, one of the useful little creatures he'd brought back rubbing scented oils onto her elegant feet.

Leave it to her master, subjugating an entire race of magical creatures within months of arriving in this world to replace the house elves she'd been so accustomed to. Not to mention, these little ones were far more pleasant to the eyes than the disgusting things back in her world.

Bella scowled, looking at the cute elf rubbing her feet. They already had an unworldly beauty to them, and after bonding with her master's magnificent magic, they'd only become more attractive. She had no doubt that a few would end up in his bed sooner or later.

Interestingly enough, she'd noticed the nut-brown skin they seemed to share beginning to lighten in some and become darker in others. For the darkening ones, she could clearly sense their dissatisfaction at the role they'd been forced into.

However, that dissatisfaction did seem to lessen when their strength and magic continually increased with the bond. She figured they'd get over it eventually. They'd soon realize that, even as servants of her lord, their position would be far above anything they could have ever reached on their own.

She shook her head. Her only duty in life was to fulfill her master's desires, and if that meant tracking down even more of the little buggers to warm his bed, then that's what she would do.

Bella placed a hand on her belly. She was already blessed with a gift she didn't dare imagine being worthy of as a lowly slave, but her master disagreed. While wrapped in his arms after a passionate night, he had told her, "There're many reasons I might leave a wife in the future, but a loyal slave will always have a place by my side. Remember that, my Bella, you're mine, now and forever."

Remembering those words filled her with butterflies every time. She would never be able to repay her master for what he's done for her. She could only give herself entirely to the man she loved beyond all else.

Just stealing her away from her previously unworthy master and fixing her mind would have been enough to ensure her loyalty, but this life growing inside her… was something Bella didn't know she'd been missing all this time. She wasn't even showing yet, but the connection she felt was undeniable.

"Your tea, my lady," she heard from her side, the soft voice interrupting her pleasant thoughts.

She giggled, looking at the male elf dressed as a little butler holding a silver platter with a cup of tea on top. It seemed her master was having some fun dressing up the servants: the few males wearing dapper suits while the girls were dressed as French maids.

Bella took the offered cup, dismissing the butler and taking a long sip of the delicious drink before getting back to the lesson plan she still needed to go over.

It actually ended up being extraordinarily fortuitous that her master found these magical creatures when he did.

They'd been planning on teaching the few locals with magical talent what little wandless magic they could. Of course, with her master's genius, the ritual made controlling their magic far easier than what would be expected from witches and wizards just entering Hogwarts.

Still, even though teaching wandless magic wouldn't be a hardship, having a magical focus would significantly speed up the learning process.

Luckily, a strand of hair from the elves of this world made for a decent enough wand core. The locals, in particular, gained a strong connection with a wand made from the material.

While playing professor definitely wasn't something she was looking forward to, especially for a bunch of medieval commoners who couldn't even read or write, her master had promised her a special reward as long as she didn't maim more than a few of her students. For that, Bella would become the best damn professor this world had ever seen. Just thinking about getting that reward had her rubbing her thighs together in anticipation.

~A New God's Conquest~

Aurora happily trotted along, taking in all the praises of the townsfolk with Rose at her side.

She knew that the young witch was still coming to terms with how her father had handled this whole mess and figured dragging the girl along on her patrols would make her feel better.

Sure, Aurora knew that her Pops could be a baddie, but at the end of the day, she would always take his side. Besides, just her patrolling the town and helping those in need by drawing on her father's holy powers gave his subjects a better life than the vast majority of this world.

Stopping, Aurora turned to a woman frantically running in their direction with a bundle of cloth held tight to her chest before dropping to her knees in front of them.

"P-Please, Lady Aurora… it's my babe… she's with fever," the young mother begged, making her nod and gently move aside the blanket with a paw, exposing a tiny red face, breaths labored.

Aurora wouldn't let this innocent child suffer, and after connecting with her father's immense power, she laid a paw on the infant's head, the golden glow bringing her to perfect health.

"Bless you… Bless you, Lady Aurora, I will never forget this kindness," the mother continued praising, making her frown. This gratitude should be directed to her father, the one lending his power to her.

Aurora gave Rose a look. She knew what she was supposed to do, but the girl always seemed embarrassed to convey her words for whatever reason. Still, she batted the witch's leg, telling her to get on with it.

"Erm… Lady Aurora says it's by the grace of her father, Lord Lux, that your child was healed on this day."

Albeit awkward, Rose at least got the message across, the woman fervently nodding.

"Yes, yes, of course. I'll send my deepest prayers and gratitude to His Grace."

Satisfied, Aurora continued on her patrol, healing a dozen or so more locals, Rose acting as her voice.

While Rose acted all bashful, Aurora knew that the girl was happy seeing the townsfolk prospering and hoped she would get back to herself soon.

Finishing for the day, the two made their way back to the over-the-top castle her father had whipped up within a few days, surprised to see the mentioned person waiting at the gate.

Rose was somewhat nervous. She'd been avoiding Lux as much as she could since moving from their original camp, but seeing those captivating black and gold eyes meeting hers, she knew she wouldn't be allowed to dodge him this time.

The too-cute-for-her-own-good wolf pup left her side, jumping into the arms of the too-handsome-for-his-own-good teen, still looking at her, waiting for her to muster up the courage to approach.

"H-Hello, Lux," she bit the bullet, still managing to bugger up her greeting.

"Rose, let's go for a walk. I think we should clear the air between us," he held out a hand, flashing that gorgeous smile of his, making her look away, trying to hide the blush growing on her face.

She could only nod, carefully taking his hand before the space around the three warped, depositing them in a lush, flowery meadow. By the landscape, she knew this shouldn't be far from the castle; however, the temperature was completely different from the cold they'd just been standing in.

"Like it? I've been working on wardstones to control the nearby climate," Lux asked her, knocking her out of her shock.

"Yeah, I have to admit, the constant cold and snow has been getting old," she smiled.

Rose couldn't help but miss the relationship she felt she'd messed up by ignoring Lux.

Her time spent with Aurora and the villagers really did hammer in how much better off they were under his rule.

On top of the cannibalism, she'd heard horror stories of lords claiming the first night, human sacrifices to the heart trees, and luring passing ships to their destruction with false lights.

Rose just didn't know how to go about fixing the relationship she'd mucked up. After all, she'd only had two real friends in her life before arriving on this new planet, and it had always been up to Hermione to patch up any fights their little group had.

But now it seemed that Lux was taking the initiative, and she wouldn't blow this chance to return to being friends.

"Good, I'm glad, but let me be honest, talking about the weather wasn't the reason I brought you out here," he said, making her nod. She liked that he wouldn't be beating around the bush for ages.

"I figured… let me just say something first," she took a calming breath. "I can't completely agree with what you've done, but I can see how much good has come of it…" she trailed off, running out of what little courage she was able to muster.

Lux stopped as she finally noticed that he'd never let go of her hand this whole time, some interesting things being felt in her stomach at the skin contact. He turned her to the side, making her face him as he placed a warm hand on her cheek, shivering at the pleasant feeling.

"Rose, you don't need to force yourself… just know that all of this is to protect those I care about… And of course, you're one of those," Lux told her, and she nearly fainted right there.

Was this a confession? She knew some boys had feelings for her, but with all the nonsense she had to go through each year, she never paid much attention to any of that.

She shivered, thinking about the crush Ron clearly had on her during their last year. Yeah, that was never going to happen.

Shaking those disturbing thoughts off, Rose got back to the current situation, Lux's hand on her cheek, looking deeply into her green eyes, not bothering to try stopping her blush this time.

Could she imagine being romantically involved with this man? Yes, yes she could. She didn't know how long they'd be stuck in this world, and she highly doubted any of this world's medieval men would be a good match for herself.

"T-Thank you, Lux… I care about you too," she managed to say, closing her eyes and tilting her head up.

And like she'd been hoping for, she felt another pair of warm lips meeting her own, his arms wrapping around her back as he pulled her into a passionate embrace.

This was far too easy, Lux thought, deepening the first kiss he'd stolen. He wasn't going to take this any further; rather, he'd enjoy his time making the attention-starved girl completely dependent on him.

~A New God's Conquest~

Bella huffed, walking through the castle's corridors, an almost perfect replica of Hogwarts.

She'd just finished her first lesson with the unruly bunch and could only thank her master that the group was made up of older teens. For now, her master wanted those that would be of immediate use to be trained first. Hopefully, she could convince him to have someone else be put in charge of teaching the younger ones in the future.

Entering the grand staircase, Bella waited for the stairs to align themselves, pleased that these ones were enchanted to take you where you needed to be. She'd gotten a few detentions back in the day for attempting to blow up the staircases when they would lead her to the completely wrong floor.

Reaching what her master called his man cave, which was just where the Slytherin common room had been, she entered to find him at his workbench, carving runes into a stone. She didn't have the faintest idea of what was being created.

Bella knew her master had likely been down here working all day, so she felt it was her duty to make sure he got the proper rest and relaxation he needed.

"Master, you've been working so hard. Allow me to help you unwind," she purred into his ear, his strong hand reaching up to run through her wavy hair.

"Hmm… Yeah, you're right. I could use a break," he agreed, turning to wrap her in his arms, lips lowering to suck on her supple neck.

Merlin, it felt so good to be in his clutches. Bella knew Lux was the strongest, and that just got her juices flowing.

As he continued taking liberties with her body, she led him over to the room's lavish couch at the side, sitting him down before straddling his waist.

Bella tore at the clothes preventing her from touching her master's perfect body, knowing he could easily fix anything she ruined in her haste.

Shoving her panties aside, she took his magnificent caramel cock in hand, grinding it along her already-soaked sex, her master's fingers digging into the soft flesh of her ass.

Just as things were starting to heat up, Bella scowled, the room's door flinging open as that fat bitch who was the wife of this land's deceased lord waddled in.

Bella didn't know why her master hadn't just gotten rid of the woman who didn't seem to know her place; not showing her master the respect and reverence he deserved.

She saw the woman put on a scowl of her own as she cleared her throat.

"If you could put this debauchery on hold for a moment, there're some concerns the smallfolk have that we need to go over," the bitch complained, flipping through a few sheets of paper.

"Mmmmph… carry on, I'm paying attention," her master mumbled, his mouth latched onto one of her light pink nipples.

"Tch, do you think I want to stand here watching this depravity," the bitch said, making her finally lose it.

Standing up, her sexy nipple popped out of her master's mouth, and that more than anything enraged her; knowing that her master's time using her body was cut off because of this bitch.

Bella grabbed a handful of the shorter woman's mousey brown hair, bending down to look her in the eyes. What was her name again? Gera or something? Whatever, it didn't matter.

"I've had enough of your drivel. I think it's about time you learned your place," she growled, making the woman tremble and try to back away.

"M-my Lady, I apologize for the offense," Gera immediately backpedaled, remembering the power difference at play.

Bella didn't care about any of the woman's pleas, dragging her over to the couch and shoving the bitch down between her master's spread legs.

"Now, you'll learn how to properly use that bitchy mouth of yours," she grinned at the trembling woman.

"M-my Lord, you promised I wouldn't have to warm your bed," the woman decided to plead to her master.

"And you would be right…" her master said, making her dejectedly frown while the woman at his knees sighed in relief. "But I never claimed you wouldn't be punished for that venomous tongue of yours," he continued, Bella's wicked grin returning.

Bella knelt behind the mouthy bitch before tearing her blouse down the middle, the outrageous tits with equally large, brown nipples popping out, the overly large breasts sagging to the woman's belly button.

She knew that the woman wouldn't know how to please her master so she'd just have to take things into her own hands… literally. She internally laughed at her quip as she hefted the large sacks onto her master's crotch.

Her master groaned as his cock, already lubed up with her pussy juices, disappeared between the bobbing tit flesh.

The woman was nothing to look at, not when her master had a beauty like herself at his disposal, but she knew that degrading the woman was exciting enough for the both of them.

And like she thought, it didn't take long for her master's first climax as she pressed the woman's tits to his base, his tip just poking out as she angled his release to cover the bitchy woman's face. Now she should understand her position, Bella thought.

"Leave now," Bella ordered, satisfied with seeing the woman's face covered in cum and tears as she hastily left the room.

"Bella, after that display, you better believe I'm nowhere near satisfied for the night," her master told her, making her smile.

She knew her master was insatiable to begin with and she happily vanished what little clothes remained on her body, climbing back onto his lap.

"Yes… Of course, Master… You know I'd never leave you unsatisfied," she moaned, the tip of his cock placed against her soaked slit.

Dropping down, Bella let out a scream of pure rapture. No matter how many times she took the wonderful manhood into her body, she couldn't get enough.

After finishing once with his slave riding his lap, Lux bent the sexy witch over the corner of the couch, immediately sheathing himself back into the cum filled cunt from behind.

Watching Bella put the previous lord's wife in her place really got him going. Lux really didn't care about the woman's attitude, but it was entertaining to watch Bella get upset. Today just happened to be the day that Bella's patience ran out to the benefit of his pleasure. He had to admit, those gigantic tits felt pretty nice around his dick.

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