Teacup and Saucer by FalseEeyelashes
Summary: She slips; he breathes. Drabble, 421 Words.
Why You Should Care: This is the only way to write Bellatrix. Crazy and half-minded and beautiful. I love it. Best line in a fic ever: “Azkaban tasted like mothballs – how trivial.”
Why You Might Not Care: No reason.