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"No!" Hermione shrieked, jumping in front of Ron, blocking him as much as she could, hating that he was taller then she was, knowing how good Bellas aim was.
"Get out of my way, Filia!" Bella growled, not lowering her wand any.
"I love him!" Hermione screamed, tears in her eyes. "I love him just as much as you loved Rodolphus, as you still do! Do you really want to cause your daughter the same suffering you have to go through? Do you really want to take away your grandchildren's father? They'll hate you, Bella! I'll hate you, and nothing you say or do will ever make me or them forgive you!"
Bella looked from Hermione, to Rose and Hugo, then back to Ron, her wand not moving an inch.
"He's a blood traitor!" she spat, as if that solved everything.
"So am I, and so are Rose and Hugo! Are you going to kill us, as well?"
Bella scoffed, looking down at the two down right terrified children. "My grandchildren are not going to be blood traitors."
"And this will really make them want to be like you," Ron grumbled.
Hermione whipped around and narrowed her eyes at him so furiously, he retreated several steps back, seeing for the first time the Black side in her. "Will you shut up for two seconds?" she growled before turning back to Bella, who looked seemingly impressed at Hermione's display of anger.
"Look, Bella," Hermione pleaded. "I'm sorry for not telling you about Rose or Hugo, and you have every right to see them whenever you wish."
Ron opened his mouth to protest, but Bella raised her wand once more, aimed directly at him.
"One word, and I can promise you it will be your last, filth!" Bella growled, and Ron retreated even more before turning back to Hermione.
"However," Hermione continued, swallowing her fear when Bella turned her furious glare to her. "I will not, under any circumstances, allow you to poison her mind with your hate."
"By poison, you mean teach them something other then what you and your disgusting husband taught them, right?" she snapped, and Hermione held her ground, knowing there was no way Bella would hurt her.
"If that's how you look at it, then yes. Also, I won't have you threatening to kill my husband, or insult and degrade him or his family, or their way of life. They are more then happy knowing and believing that there is nothing wrong with other blood types, and that there is no difference in between us and them."
"You're poisoning them!" Bella cried, motioning to Hugo and Rose. "You're disrupting everything that the Black family has preached for hundreds of years!"
"They're Weasleys," Ron muttered.
"Will you shut up!" Bella screeched, her wand aimed at him once more. "Stubefy!"
Hermione didn't have time to push him down this time, and instead it hit right in the head, sending him soaring backwards, crashing into the wall behind him.
"Daddy!" Rose screamed, her and Hugo rushing over to him.
Hermione narrowed her eyes at Bella, who looked unphased that she had just sent a stunning spell to her son in laws head, knowing how dangerous that was.
"Get out of here!" Hermione ordered.
Bella scoffed and took several steps forward, and Hermione took several steps back.
"Get out, Bellatrix! I never want to see you in here again, and screw what I said about you visiting Rose and Hugo! You're never going to see them as long as I live!"
Bella let out a cold chuckle, now standing an inch away from Hermione, glaring down at her daughter, and Hermione, looking much more braver then she felt, glared back.
"You can not order me around, Filia. I'm your mother-"
"Barley!"
Bella growled softly, and Hermione took a step back, her eyes on Bellas shaking wand, the tip glowing red.
"I'm your mother, and if I want to see my grand children, I will, and if I want to teach them everything I believe in, I will, and there is not a thing you can do to stop me."
The two women locked eyes for a moment before Hermione did the bravest thing she had ever done up to that point.
With speed even surprising herself, she reached down and grabbed a hold of Bellas wand.
The wand at once grew hot in Hermione's hand, but she held on as tight as she could, struggling for the wand.
Bella shoved her as hard as she could with her free hand, and Hermione fell, still having an iron clad grasp on the wand, taking Bella with her.
Hermione reached up with her hand and yanked Bellas hair as hard as she could, making her scream in pain, and Bella retaliated with swiping her hand across Hermione's face, her razor sharp nails cutting her face.
Hermione let out a whimper of pain and fear, but she still didn't let go.
Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Rose and Hugo huddled in the corner, looking down right terrified.
"Filia, stop!" Bella demanded, yanking the wand up, but Hermione continued to hold on.
Hermione struggled for it before she hit Bella as hard as she could manage.
Bella groaned in pain, and her hold on her wand slackened for less then a second before Hermione wrenched it from her grasp.
Bella made a move to lunge for it, but Hermione aimed it at her.
"Stubefy!" she shouted, and Bella was thrown backwards, slamming into the wall right next to the door.
Hermione aimed the wand at Bella once more, giving it a sharp flick, and at once, Bella was thrown out of the house, rolling several feet before she finally came to a stop, several feet from the house.
"Protecta Daeimpra!" Hermione shouted, her wand straight up in the air.
Bella growled before she stormed towards the house, his face ablaze with anger.
But the moment her foot crossed the threshold, she screamed louder then Hermione had ever heard, feeling as if her left forearm was on a fire hotter then any fire ever invented.
Bella ran from the house, and the moment she was out, the burning came to a complete and sudden halt.
She clutched her arm, panting heavily.
She looked up at Hermione, glaring at her so furiously, it almost scared her. "What did you just do?"
"A handy little spell Dumbledore invented that all order members know. Prevents anyone who ever had a dark mark burned onto them from entering a building from any outside source."
Bella narrowed her eyes at her before coming back up the steps again. "I wouldn't try it again, Bellatrix. The pain becomes more severe after every attempt to cross the threshold, and the longer you stay in, the worse it gets."
Bella glowered at her before she shook her head. "I can't believe you. I'm your mother, Filia. How can you do this to me?"
Hermione's face portrayed nothing but coldness. "Easy."
Hermione threw the wand out the door and Bella caught it easy, aiming her wand at the door, slashing it down violently.
A large jet of red light shot from the wand, right at the door, but to Bellas amazement, it bounced back.
Bella threw herself to the ground, the spell landing on one of the trees, ablazing it with fire.
"Every spell, curse, or jinx will just bounce off, Bellatrix," Hermione informed her, a smug smile on her face.
Bella stood up, still glaring at Hermione, who had a similar look of hatred on her face.
"This isn't over, Filia," Bella growled, and with a loud pop, she appirated away.
Hermione looked at the spot where Bella has just been, her look of anger fading, replaced by one of sadness.
"I'm sorry," she breathed, tears running down her face, hating herself for what she had just done.
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