It’s not like I can kill him.
rainbow bonnie week, day 3: crossover | Disillusioned with the mainstream magic that can’t bring back her Grams, sixth-year Slytherin Bonnie Bennett becomes obsessed with a dark magic called Expression. She’s determined to become stronger than death, and she’ll do anything it takes to master the art — including seducing some answers out of the unhinged Expressive, Bellatrix Lestrange.
But all dark magic has a price. Bellatrix wants a return on her investment, and she puts her apprentice to work. At first, Bonnie wants to refuse — but Expression is intoxicating. She starts to revel in the power.
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Katherine Pierceor Bonnie Bennett
it’s the little things: small Bamon moments (3x21)
4/12/14 - Kat Graham at the 25th Annual GLAAD Media Awards in LA.
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I’m done getting pushed around by all of you.
Bamon Remembrance Week | Day 2: The Moment That Made You Ship Bamon
Bonnie Bennett, you are going to regret this, she thought to herself even as she lifted her foot out of the stirrup. Damon didn’t hesitate before placing his own in its stead and swinging himself onto the saddle behind her.
Her head spun to face him as she whispered venomously, “What are you doing?” She was desperately trying to quiet the shock resonating through her veins at suddenly being enveloped by him on all sides. His arms encircled her gently as he held the reins on either side of her, and she wasn’t even going to think about his legs.
He offered up a cheeky smirk before replying, “I promised you a ride.” She fought hard not to blush at the innuendo that she hoped he didn’t realize he was making. “I hardly believe that a short walk across the lawn qualifies.”
"Short walks are fine. I love short walks! Really, I don’t need anything more than that."
An eyebrow lifted, but he didn’t comment and she glared in response. The sounds of the night air seemed to get louder. Lenore shuffled underneath them, restless for something to do. Finally, Bonnie relented.
"Fine," she said as she turned forward again, "since you’re on the horse already, you might as well do whatever you had planned."
Arms flexing around her, he nudged the horse into motion and they took off across the darkened field.