Lucius Malfoy (snaked) wrote in valesco,
@ 2008-08-20 23:05:00

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[WHO?] Narcissa and Lucius Malfoy.
[WHERE?] Malfoy Manor
[WHEN?] Backdated to about a day ago.
[WHY?] Romantic evening for the Malfoy's. Lucius hopes to attempt something.
[RATING?] Maybe NC-17, we'll see.

Lucius Malfoy walked out of the Ministry of Magic and smirked. It felt good to be a pureblood. He had his social standings and his lovely wife and a life he was securing every single day. He smirked as he saw the mudbloods line up to get that bloody tattoo that he would never have to have. With a loud crack he apparated home without a single qualm, landing in his drawing room. He hadn't done so intentionally but shrugged for a moment and saw a house elf approach him with his nightly scotch. The one thing he bought muggle and would never admit it was his scotch. Johnnie Walker Blue, he thought to himself and took a sip. Damn, that was good. He scowled down at the house elf. "Is everything prepared for tonight?" The house elf bowed and nodded and Lucius cuffed the nuisance out of the way.

Taps of his dress shoes were heard echoing as headed towards the dining hall. "Narcissa? Are you ready for dinner?" The formal Lucius Malfoy would never be seen in anything less than work robes for dinner even if it was his own home. His eyes looked around trying to spot his beautiful wife and frowned when he heard no response from her. He continued to go to the dining room, perhaps he would find her on his way. Another call was issued, "Narcissa...love?" The one pet name Lucius had for the mistress of Malfoy Manor. His ice blue eyes focused on her as she finally made herself known. "There you are. Are you ready?" He extended his arm gracefully and proferred it to her.

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snaked
2008-08-21 05:51 am UTC (link)

"I just arrived home," a murmur in her ear. He sipped his scotch again and shivered from the taste. "What did you request for dinner tonight love?" He looked down at her and gave her a small smile and kissed her temple. No one would say if they saw this arrangement that Lucius Malfoy was cold. The frown went unnoticed however. He hadn't been married to her long enough to notice that frown and would've been worried about her well being if he had noticed it.

As they approached the dining room he pulled out her seat for her and waited for her to sit down so he could push the chair in and head to his own seat. He was attempting to make small talk with her and was hoping it was working. "What did you accomplish today Narcissa?" He asked a little more seriously watching her face for a moment. He wasn't very good at Legllimens but he could just tell when someone was lying as he was so prone to do so himself.

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narcissing
2008-08-21 05:53 am UTC (link)

"Hardly anything noteworthy," Narcissa replied, picking up her napkin with the tips of her fingers and placing it neatly onto her lap. She always viewed letting a Hose Elf do so as dirtying the fabric. It was one of the very few social flaws she had.

She tilted her head slightly to the side, striking a pose of interest. "How about yourself? Was the Ministry very busy?"

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snaked
2008-08-21 06:14 am UTC (link)

He pushed her in without any further notice. He walked towards the other side of the table speaking as he walked. "The Ministry is extremely busy. All the mudbloods getting their tattoos and getting rid of them within the Ministry themselves. At the moment we're down to blood traitors and halfbloods. It's refreshing." He sat in his own chair and did the same thing Narcissa did. They had many of the same views. It was why they had gotten along so well in the first place.

He waited for the house elves to serve their dinner and continued to talk, "I gave a little money to the Minister today. He seemed pleased with that. A little more money went to...other places." He smiled at the thought.

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	narcissing 2008-08-21 06:17 am UTC (link)
	Narcissa cocked one of her carefully plucked eyebrows. "What will happen to the blood traitors?" She asked curiously, her sister Andromeda almost entering her mind before she pushed the name out and away as quickly as she could. Despite months upon months of careful training, Narcissa still had trouble not thinking of one of her older sisters. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

snaked
2008-08-21 06:28 am UTC (link)

He thought of Andromeda almost immediately, "Nothing. Regretfully, the right people are not in charge and because the blood traitors are technically pureblood even though we've all disowned them. Times like these I wish your Aunt could make it out of the house and rally for us. Things are working to the right way. Purebloods in their proper place."

He lifted his hands and let the house elves serve. "Try not to think of blood traitors all the same Narcissa. They aren't worth a thought."

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narcissing
2008-08-22 05:18 am UTC (link)

"I know they're not worth a thought," Narcissa replied primly. Her fingers curled around the edges of her napkin before she forced her hands to sit neatly in the middle of her lap.

Although Narcissa knew she should be grateful that Lucius noticed, a large part of her absolutely loathed that he always knew when she was thinking about Andromeda. It wasn't as though Narcissa often did, but once the subject was brought up it was difficult to forget about her. A pit of rage would slowly build up in the bottom of her stomach, turning her cold demeanor positively icy.

"You know I don't think they're worth any thought," she repeated, correcting him ever so quietly.

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