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Lucius Malfoy ([info]snaked) wrote in [info]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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[info]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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[info]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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