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lucius gtf away from his daughter.

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if i jump off a very tall something, it's because of this
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being out of school for the summer was a relief, home a solace. no one else to bother her or get in her way. narcissa adored her home and the vacation home in france. . . which she wasn't sure if she'd visit this time around. there were too many events happening this summer and it made her head spin. bellatrix was getting married to rodolphus lestrange. the thought of him made her shiver with disgust. the youngest black sister wasn't entirely accepting of either brother - rodolphus nor rabastan. something about them and their love for cruelty made her stomach sour. narcissa knew what had to be done from time to time, but they seemed to delight in in absolute cruelty. that was what she knew would be the difference in people. . . she just hoped they wouldn't pair her off with someone like that. if they could be so cruel, would they ever love her ? would anyone ?
this party though. . . this was for bellatrix with a few guests outside the family. narcissa, dressed in a soft green chiffon floor length dress , was eyeing the dessert table when she felt the smack of her mother's fan across her fingers. “ those are for the guests. you are to behave. remember, you're watched by many. ”
it wasn't as if she didn't behave, but andromeda was already showing rebelliousness to her own husband choice - she did not approve of who druella had chosen for her. narcissa, not yet being taken seriously for marriage quite yet until her elder sisters were married off, ( and there was less drama ) still found romances. well, at least one hopeful one . . . lucius malfoy stood across the foyer speaking to his father. shit, her heart almost leapt out of her chest. they had become acquaintances over the last school year but that was truly it. narcissa had wanted so much more. . . but she had been so young and naive at first and he had been nothing but just polite. that was really it. perhaps his avoidance of her was what made her want him more.
being rather bold, narcissa smooths her hands over her dress and confidently walks up to abraxas and lucius malfoy. she smiles politely, greeting them both. “ thank you so much for coming . . i'm sure my mother will be so pleased you're here. i actually believe she and my father wanted to speak with you at least once tonight, master malfoy. ” narcissa said sweetly, her head tilting with grace. when abraxas departed from the pair in search of her parents, she turned back to the remaining malfoy heir. “ lucius. ” narcissa greeted, engaging in a bit of small talk that meant almost nothing until they reached the corner of the foyer that led down a hallway to the restroom.
“ i know you most likely – i . . ” under his gaze, she wanted to shrink and crawl under the wood of one of the nearest doors to escape. instead of freezing, she acted. acted stupidly. in her silver heels, she stepped up onto her tip toes and planted a firm , swift kiss upon lucius' lips. when the click of her heels on the floor brought her back to reality, her face turned a dark crimson and she realized her mistake - she probably just made a fool of herself. “ i'm . . i'm so sorry. ” she said in a rush , attempting to flee the scene and get back to the main party.
❝ so —– i have heard you called my dearly beloved, ever loyal, sweet nagini a nuisance? ❞ @slithair

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&&&. dreamy sigh slips from plush lips as she watches the last of the eclipse slip away, head resting on lucius' shoulder, golden hair cascading down between them. it must be past 10, she thinks, a languid smile softening her expression. an advantage of being the slytherin prefects was that they had more reason to be out past curfew, and when lucius had declared the astronomy tower closed for the evening to clean up a hex, no one had questioned the lie. it had left them with the perfect vantage point to watch the eclipse.
now, unfortunately, it had passed. tomorrow's classes loom ominously in her mind - particularly a charms essay. professor flitwick was new in the position, and obviously trying to make up for his stature with gruelling classwork. narcissa was top of the year in charms, and determined not to flater at his challenges.
❝ can you stay? just a little longer… ❞
@slithair's quiet request envelops her in warmth as she tenses to rise, giving the young witch pause. fond smile and a kiss planted on his cheek, and she will be her own foil. oh to while away many more hours in this small section of paradise they have carved into the world for themselves.
"i can't, darling, and neither can you. i have a charms assignment due, and you have one for transfiguration - you know mcgonnagall is looking for any excuse to mark you down. and i think she's the teacher patrol tonight."
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Draco, with a headache: Advil me up, daddy. Lucius: I will short out the language centre of your brain if you say anything like that ever again.
&&&. "lucius!" voice sings out through the manor as the distinct pop of apparition reaches her ears. sensuous smile curves painted lips as she skips on bare feet from their bedroom to appear like a spectral vision at the top of stairs.
silk caresses alabaster skin like liquid, cool material whispering goosebumps along lithe limbs. the misty grey clings to her curves like seafoam, falling from narrow shoulders like the breaking tide. hips sway gently as the witch slinks down the marble flight toward her husband. one hand trails lightly down the bannister, fingers flexed with a dancers grace. the other curls in the long slit of her night gown, holding slippery garment aside to aid her gait and reveal shapely thighs to best advantage.
"you're too tempting for me."
@slithair's lascivious groan is music to her ears as narcissa descends the final steps to the entrance parlour. bare hand slips into his, the brevity of her clothing a stark contrast to his immaculate outfit. even the neckline of her nightgown threatens to fall away as she presses into his embrace. "oh, but i thought you said this morning you would be working late in your office. that's why i'm already dressed for bed."