#narcissa malfoy blurb

[httpjupiterbby]

i hate it here so i will go to secret gardens in my mind (fictional women)

[starstruckmoony]

style.

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pairing - sirius black x fem!reader

summary - you and sirius start dating after accidentally running into each other at a concert but confirm nothing, just to watch everyone lose their shit online.

trope/tags - band/celeb!au, instagram/social media!au, modern!au, fluff, terrible humour

word count - 1k

warnings - language

part 1 / part 2 / part 3

yourusername

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yourusername mirror's dirty but i felt pretty

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starmanblack damn smash

yourusername thirsty mf

starmanblack you're not wrong

cissy_blck i promise i'm cooler than your boyfriend

luciusssy i love you too bae

cissy_blck 🥰

bartyyy can you sign my house?

yourusername i'll see what i can do

lily_evans UMMMMMM MOTHER?

mmmckinnon mommy.

prongsyboy mama?

starmanblack PRONGS

user128836 i don't know the colour of anything

user702655 YOU HAVE A BOYFRIEND????

user358991 sirius said smash and i agree

user073823 the only man we trust

user662627 i'm gonna clown so hard but why did half of sirius family like this post?

user491175 i almost sent a thirst tweet

starmanblack

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starmanblack boyfriend vibes 😩

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yourusername very real

starmanblack i'm flattered

yourusername you better be

yourusername you still smell like horse tho

starmanblack go away

prongsyboy did you tell him i said hi?

starmanblack i got you his autograph

mmmckinnon you didn't even tag the photographer smh

starmanblack why are you offended in the name of the photographer?

mmmckinnon i'm just defending my wifey

casmeadowes i wasn't there???

user075764 DATE ME

user246766 you single?

user113388 he's dating y/n l/n

user300722 i volunteer to take your bf photos 🤚

user943534 CONFIRM THE RUMOURS I'M BEGGING

user855465 y/n has a boyfriend and you just put boyfriend in the caption so i'll live in delusion from now on

user464646 i wanna be a horse

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yourusername

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yourusername london, i'm speechless. i had the most amazing time with all of you last night and i can't wait to perform for you again 💞 hearing you guys sing your hearts out with me was truly magical, thank you sooo much and i love love love every single one of you 💕 also! a special thanks that friend group from the first row who gave me a bunch of plushies, my heart is extra happy 😚

tagged ev.rosier

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starmanblack i was there, i can confirm

yourusername I COULDN'T SEE YOU IN THE CROWD AT FIRST AND I GOT SO SAD

starmanblack lol i love you sm

starmanblack my guitar fits your aesthetic nicely

yourusername i know right?!? me and her were meant to be

marymacdonald when i say best concert of my life i mean it

yourusername i don't deserve you

bartyyy first row seats hmghnhm 😩

yourusername perks of dating the photographer

ev.rosier you're welcome bartemius

user201010 i cried ugly tears

user927161 i formally apologise to the people who were near me 💀

user472738 ARE Y'ALL SEEING THIS??? THEY'RE DEFO DATING

user928312 YOU PLAYED MY FAVOURITE SONG AND I WASN'T THERE 😭😭😭

user446286 one of those plushies was from meeeee

user018381 lost my voice but it feels so right

starmanblack

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starmanblack ok.

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yourusername he loves you

starmanblack he bit my converse

yourusername it was an act of love

starmanblack AND HE STOLE ONE OF MY DOCS

yourusername IT. WAS. AN. ACT. OF. LOVE.

yourusername bet you deserved that

starmanblack you were just saying he loves me?

yourusername was i though?

vance_emm what in the gaslighting hell is going on above me?

r.a.black wdym? i'm loving it

user242539 i've yet to see a normal picture of this little guy

user301453 THE BICKERING LMAOOO

user463646 HELP HE'S VIOLATING YOU

user857433 he's in his reputation era

user302770 THIS DOG PLS

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celeb_gossip

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celeb_gossip a scandal is on its way! 👀 there's been word on the street that sirius black and y/n l/n have had a little something going on since the beginning of the year, and we are almost certain that this isn't just another case of senseless rumours. 🙈 other than constantly interacting with one another on social media, the two have been pictured entering l/n's apartment after what seemed like a romantic night out. 😌 several sources can prove that the couple has been caught in ways that scream everything BUT platonic, and we deem them quite credible. 😉 but in the light of all of this, the two singers haven't said anything. what do you think? 🤔 are they secretly together? 🤭 or are they secretly laughing at all of us? 😶 leave your opinion in the comments! 😘

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user438185 oH

user019570 EVERYBODY STAY CALM

user837999 i hope they sue you lol

user262626 they're defo laughing at us

user823715 THE POWER THESE TWO WOULD HOLD AS A COUPLE

user192072 LMAO THEY'D BREAK THE INTERNET IF THEY CONFIRMED IT

user137753 get a life wtf

user020191 pretty sure they're together

user647275 this is out of line

user244411 nah cause paps should be illegal

user302906 I NEED THEM TO SAY SOMETHING I'M LITERALLY FREAKING OUT

user522727 dunno but i want whatever they have going on

yourusername

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yourusername tea pages are saying that i'm dating this weirdo 🤪

tagged starmanblack

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starmanblack people just love being funny

yourusername making me shed tears

starmanblack you could have found a better picture at least 🙄

yourusername fym? this is top tier stuff

starmanblack you're not getting your shades back

yourusername funny 🤣 i'll steal them back today 😐

vance_emm yeah and i'm a hamster

marymacdonald you kind of look like one though 🥺

mmmckinnon LMAOOOOO

starmanblack not you talking

mmmckinnon lmaoing ≠ talking

user283800 guess this confirms it ☹

user916373 WHY DO REG AND SIRIUS' COUSINS KEEP LIKING ALL YOUR POSTS THIS MAKES ME CONFUSEDDDD

user758234 does this mean you're free to date me?

user424116 YOU'RE TROLLING US

user021725 double meaning? (pls say sike i'm desperate)

user024477 calling sirius up rn

user555641 GUYS THERE'S STILL HOPE MAYBE THEY'RE JOKING AROUND

user828295 okay but does it actually matter 💀

starmanblack

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starmanblack feeding the paps

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yourusername bet they're still starving

starmanblack we should make out and post it

yourusername twitter will go CRAZYYY

yourusername we look dead tho

starmanblack i reckon it's the cheap wine

yourusername you calling me poor?

starmanblack 😇

prongsyboy i still don't get how or why you had my glasses

starmanblack aesthetic purposes

xeno_lovegood that's cute 🤩

starmanblack facts ong fr fr

cissy_blck reggie's sil

bellatrixieb i'm so jealous

user472721 I WANT

user882923 I CAN'T DECIDE WHO THE LUCKY ONE IS

user382541 NAUR STOP MESSING WITH US

user773724 WHATTGEDHQUXJQDJJQSJJW

user482972 OH MY GOD?????????

user362613 narcissa's comments making me all hopeful

user924474 I'M SO STRESSED

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[cissyenthusiast010155]

Her Sweet Treat ~Narcissa Malfoy nee. Black xFem Professor!Reader

Minerva catches onto Narcissa and Y/N’s mischievous deeds…

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Warnings: NSFW, implied smut, implied cheating, implied fingering, cum covered fingers, caught in the act, teasing

A blurb

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Minerva McGonagall was making her way down the Hogwarts corridors when she saw Narcissa Malfoy coming out of Y/N's classroom with a wicked smirk on her face.

Minerva knew there was something going on between them, but she never expected to see it so brazenly displayed.

Narcissa seemed to be licking her fingers clean, as if savoring a particularly delicious treat, and her eyes were alight with a mischievous glint.

Later that day, during dinner in the Hogwarts dining hall, Y/N stumbled in with wobbly legs and a flushed face.

Minerva couldn't resist teasing her, "My dear, you seem to have had a rather strenuous afternoon with Narcissa."

Y/N blushed even deeper, and Narcissa shot Minerva a knowing smirk before taking a seat beside Y/N.

Minerva watched the two of them throughout the meal, studying the subtle glances they exchanged and the way their hands brushed against each other.

As dinner drew to a close, Narcissa leaned in to whisper something in Y/N's ear, causing Y/N to whimper and get all red again.

Minerva smiled to herself, happy to see her friends so content and alive with passion.

She knew there would be gossip and scandal to follow, but for now, she was content to watch the two of them, lost in their own world of love and desire.

[peachpety]

Upon reflecting this past year, I’m reminded of one area as a fandom citizen that i am lacking - reading fic. And so was born an idea to canvas my fandom family and friends to share with me a fic they've written, art they've created, a podfic they've recorded in 2023 of which they are most proud.

This two part 'rec yourself' list is the result.

Part One features Drarry creations (heavily featured since that's my OTP). Part Two (here) includes a kick-ass mix of various HP ships and ships from other fandoms, including Carry On, Check Please!, Good Omens, Teen Wolf, and Stranger Things. Also, and most importantly, each entry presents a smol blurb from the creator about why they chose their particular piece as their 2023 favorite.

For ease in reading, I've also placed all submitted works posted to AO3 into a filterable bookmark collection, Rec Yourself 2023. Be aware that there's a range of ratings and archive/creator tags, so please, take appropriate responsibility for your personal consumption. And please also be sure to shower the creators with kudos and lovely comments.

Y'all. This endeavor has been a fucking blast. One thing's for sure, I am blessed, humbled and honored to know a whole bunch of fantastic, brilliant, fun folks. Big love to you all, and thank you for participating.

So go forth. Indulge and enjoy! xo peach

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✩ @pato-roldnart ✩ Quiet as a mouse HP | Viktor Krum x Ron Weasely | ART | G rating | Unleashed!Fest 2023 I'm quite proud of this one, I don't know how I made it, I had never drawn them before! My mind went full "oh yeah ronvik " Also, I like the idea of them bonding over their pets and Ron seeing that Viktor cares about something else that is not Quidditch.

✩ @tontonguetonks ✩ Coffee and a Croissant HP Next Gen | Scorpius x Albus | 903 FIC | G rating There are parts of myself and my lived experience in every story and character I write—how I socialize, how I take my coffee… I can’t help it. In *Coffee and a Croissant*, I put a lot of myself in my ace and autistic Albus. He is very dear to me in this story, and in my Fizzy Lifting Drinks drabble. The fic is just a toe-dip in the Soulmate waters where Albus grapples with what to do if he is someone’s Soulmate, but they’re not his. Parts 2 and 3 are in the works, but there is no timeline on either of them. Maybe in 2024?

✩ @crazybutgood ✩ I Bloom Pink For You HP | Narcissa Malfoy x Pansy Parkinson | 993 FIC + ORIGAMI COMIC | M rating | HP Bodice Ripper Fest 2023 This whole idea came about because I got so excited to fold a corset for hp bodice ripper fest, realised I couldn't just submit that one thing, and started brainstorming more loose ideas. It all clicked together when I was inspired by a fic by @schmem14, whose writing I adore. I was so grateful and even more excited when Em gave permission to make this. From there started the self-indulgent process of folding fancy things with fancier papers for this origami comic, and I couldn't have done it without Em and my lovely support team.

✩ @seekercass ✩ Something Cosmic HP | Cedric x Draco x Harry | 1.7k FIC | M rating | Polyship Week 2022 A self-rec that I am still extremely proud of is a short fic written for Polyshipping Week 2022 called Something Cosmic. It's a small coda to Something Good to Always Keep, another fic that I wrote for Quidditch Fest 2021 that I cherish very much. Even though writing is still hard for me these days, I often think about this 'verse and what life is like for Harry, Draco and Cedric after they graduated from Oxford. These three and slice of life bring me such joy. I hope to write more of them.

✩ @roseharpermaxwell ✩ Sounds Worth It HP | Hermione x Draco | 5k FIC | T rating | D/Hr Advent 2023 Being nominated for d/hr advent was a sweet surprise. It gave me a good excuse to remember how to write and the nudge I needed to create something this year.

✩ @basicallyahedgehog ✩ (They) Keep Me Warm HP | Hermione x Harry x Ron | 5.8k FIC | E rating | HP Trans Fest 2023 This was my transfest fic - I wrote it as a love letter to all my trans and Enby friends and as a way of processing some of my own feelings. It’s my first (and so far only) foray into poly golden trio and I loved playing with their dynamics with that added layer to their relationship.

✩ @lumosatnight ✩ For I Have Found Salvation HP | Harry x Severus | 7.1k FIC | E rating | Snarry AUctoberfest 2023 Although this is a smut fic at its core, I tried really hard to make the pacing flow, bringing in background characters, and creating memorable imagery. I am very proud of how it turned out. However, this is probably my favorite fic from 2023 simply for the fact that I had the most fun writing it!

✩ @sugareey-makes-stuff ✩ Feel You Breathing Teen Wolf | Derek Hale x Stiles Stilinski | 8.4k TEXTING FIC | E rating | 2023 Year of the OTP This is my fav 2023 piece because I learned how to create a custom text message AO3 skin, stylize things for plain text reading, and I wrote a whole story  that had some plot that was told through text messages. Also, I did not know I could achieve so much spiciness and throw in so many bad pick-up lines through this medium, but hey, the more you know! XD

✩ @schmem14 ✩ Mastermind HP | Harry x Ron; Draco x Harry; Ron x Draco | 10.7k FIC | E rating | Dronarry Fest 2023 This is one of the few times a story just flew out of me. Possessive stalker Draco sets out to win over Ron in this creepy thriller, but there’s a catch: Ron is already in love with Draco’s boyfriend, Harry.

✩ @drwhoisginnyholmes & @fledglinger ✩ Not Bad, For A 6000 Year Old Classic! Good Omens | Aziraphale x Crowley | 11.8k FIC + ART | E rating | DIWS Reverse! Reverse! Mini Bang

✩ @sniperjade ✩ The Sounds of Us HP Marauders | Regulus x Remus | 20.4k FIC | M rating | Remus Lupin Fest 2023; HPFC Spring Fling 2023 I've been thinking about this for a couple of days and whilst I would really love to say it was the drarry I wrote for this fest last year my favourite would have to be this moonseeker I wrote for Remus Lupin Fest last year. It's my favourite because I lived this fic. It became the entirety of my personality for a whole month because I desperately needed to get to the chapter where Regulus was riding on Padfoots back, through the forbidden forest, with only the light of the full moon to guide them, just to try and help Remus. It's also just because it's very musical and I'm very musical so that makes me love it all the more.

✩ @ghaniblue ✩ Sleeping With Ghosts HP | Regulus x Draco x Harry | 21.9k FIC | M rating | Harry Potter Rare Pair Fest IV I posted a Regulus/Harry/Draco fic last month that I'm very fond of. I started writing it more than 1 1/2 years ago, before I ever read a single Regulus fic. It's triad fic, and I'm pretty proud of the way the individual relationships develop. That was important to me, and I think I succeeded. Posting the first fic on ao3 with this triad tag doesn't hurt either.

✩ @celilasart & @wolfspurr ✩ Shifted Teen Wolf | Derek Hale x Stiles Stilinski | 25k FIC + ART | T rating | Sterek Reverse Bang This work was created for sterek reverse bang, a collaboration fest where the artists create first and the writers write second. wolfspurr and I just clicked when we talked about my art and the things that it inspired in their writer brain ;D the result is just an amazingly sweet and wholesome fic, that is still set in the teenwolf universe as we know it. but unlike many other fics which are full of violence and danger, this one starts with a bang and then it is a beautifully woven story of two people who just complete each other. also... the working title for my art was: tiny fox & sour wolf.

✩ @orange-peony ✩ At the speed of light Carry On | Basilton Pitch x Simon Snow | 26.3k FIC | E rating I picked [this fic] because I had a lot of fun writing it! It started off as a drabble and ended up 26k because I just had a blast writing it and the fandom support was so lovely. Last but not least, Pato made an absolutely stunning art piece for this fic, and it was the best present ever.

✩ @wynnyfryd ✩ i don’t know, you figure it out Stranger Things | Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson | 35.4k WIP FIC | E rating bragging about yourself is difficult, but i’ll just say it’s my favorite because i’m proud of myself for sticking to one project for this long, i love all the artwork the fic has inspired, and i just think the line “the river styx must taste like pennies” fucks severely lmao.

✩ @decaflondonfog ✩ growing pains Check Please! | Eric Bittle x Kent Parson | 50k FIC | T rating i am not usually a long fic gal, which i think is in part lack of patience, but also how attached i get to a universe if i’m working on it for a longer period of time. i finished writing this back in june but this fic felt very “me” in many ways and i think about them so often still  so it’s definitely my 2023 creation i’m proudest of!

[lafleshlumpeater]

haven't been as active as usual recently, so a little blurb to make up for it <3 hope you enjoy

Warnings: Slytherin reader, flirty Sirius (the biggest warning here), eating and drinking (no alcohol), celebrating Christmas, the marauders being icons, barty and evan slaying

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You walked into the great hall with a charming grin gracing your lips, wishing your acquaintances and classmates from the other houses a ‘Happy Christmas’ as you passed their tables, eventually settling with your housemates at Slytherin’s table and once again thanking your dormmates for their gifts you had received from them that same morning. One of the gifts was a festive, stripy red and green jumper, which you had decided to pull over a band t- shirt after deciding you weren’t bothered to change out of it. Responding to the compliments you received regarding it with a playful wink, you began to pile food onto your plate- meals were always better at Christmas- whilst making conversation with Lucius Malfoy concerning the upcoming prefect meeting after teasing him for the holly wreath adorning his platinum head of hair. You laughed when he scowled, beaming at Narcissa in faux- innocence when she elbowed him fondly.

You were just thinking how your Christmas was starting off great when you heard a familiar voice calling your name from the next table over.

The Gryffindor table.

You looked in the general direction of the voice with a raised eyebrow. Of course.

Sirius Black.

He winked over at you at which you responded with a scowl, when he smiled: “Finally warming up to me are you? Wearing a bit of red in who knows how many years for my house colour? That’s desperate y’know, real desperate.” He shook his head, but there was a glint of amusement in his eyes. You huffed.

Trust the eldest Black brother to make Christmas about himself too- though you couldn’t deny that you were subtly eyeing him throughout your meal, waiting for him to make a comment as he usually did- whether in class, on the grounds or in the hall.

“You self- obsessed gremlin- funny, but ever thought red is a Christmas colour? You think you’re so clever, but that was just pure stupid- like saying your eyes are silver, a Slytherin colour, making you obsessed with me,” you called back triumphantly- though it was short- lived.

Sirius playfully shoved Remus who chortled beside him at your banter, but didn’t take his eyes off of you, looking you up and down. “Been looking at my eyes, have you y/ln?”

You roll your eyes and exhale sharply at his witty retort, internally cursing the colour rising to your cheeks as he smirked at you over his shoulder wolfishly, mouthing: ‘you look hot, by the way’.

You look away from him immediately, outwardly cursing Barty and Evan who were whistling and laughing at your somewhat amusing predicament.

Sirius’ lips quirked upwards, calling out a little louder: “Alright there? You’re as red as your jumper, love.”

You groaned and buried your face into your arms which were resting on the table- simultaneously kicking your snorting friends as they poked fun at you further. Sirius turned around successfully, blushing slightly himself at your adorable reaction as he smiled genuinely into his glass of pumpkin juice, ignoring James when he coughed out something which sounded suspiciously like ‘simp.’

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[fantisyoflove]

So You Wanna Play With Magic- part 12

Wc: 2,984

You were eternally grateful that Narcissa wanted to plan everything. She was an expert at throwing large gatherings and she seemed to spare no expense.

While some of your friends expressed concern for you and the sudden announcement, others seemed quietly curious.

You found out from Theodore Nott, of all people, that the running rumor was that you intended to marry Malfoy for his money. Since you were disowned your families fortune had been presumed by the public that you were now penniless, even with your families passing. Tradition stated that the y/l/n fortune was distributed among your remaining relatives.

Undisclosed to the public though you had received the titles, accounts, and land all in your families name. Your mother, rest her soul, had transfered everything over to you during the war. At the hight of conflict your father was too busy to notice some small blurb on an untouched document.

Part of traditional pureblood courtship, particularly within the sacred 28, was to visit with the families head of house to deliver the invitations personally.

You figured it best to go alphabetically but Draco insisted you go in order of importance.

Thankfully the majority of families had either gone extinct or were currently in Azkaban.

After some deliberation together you agreed to visit the Nott family first.

Theo wasn't at all surprised about your announcement and congratulated you both warmly.

"I hope this means we can see more of each other again." Theo said as he kissed your hand once more good bye. There was a light tease in his voice. You figured it was more to bristle Draco than anything, which it did.

Once off the estate you both disapperated back to Harry's to change and collect Harry. You would be seeing the Weasleys next and he insisted on going with to show his unwavering support.

Draco grabbed your arm before you could enter the house. "What was that about?"

"What?"

"Nott, what is he implying?" His tone was snippy

You jerked your arm away, "what are you implying?" You snap back.

Draco pinched the bridge of his nose, his other hand on his hip. He took a deep breath before finally looking at you.

"Did you sleep with Theo?"

"No!"

"Have you slept with anyone else I would know? Any of our other friends?"

You glared at him, your hands fisted at your sides. You forced yourself to take a step back and breath.

"I understand your... concern" You put delicately. "And no. I haven't slept with anyone you would be concerned with. If you remember I haven't exactly been welcome in your circles."

Your voice got calmer as you continued to speak. You were angry at first but you can see where he is coming from. You arnt sure if you can ask but since he opened this line of questioning. "Is there anyone I should know about?"

Draco opened and closed his mouth several times before gritting his teeth.

"Pansy and I fooled around a couple of times during fifth and sixth year."

You bit the inside of your cheek to keep your face neutral.

"But only snogging and well... similar to what we have done so far."

You opened your mouth but he cut you off.

"And Astoria."

"Daphne's little sister?" You asked surprised.

He nodded and tried to find something else to look at for the moment.

You pursed your lips for a moment before touching his cheek. He jerked slightly in suprise and you mentally hoped that with time he would learn to trust your touch. Knowing his family and really all pureblood families he had probably been beaten as a child. You remember his father's heavy hand in disciplining his house elves bitterly.

You guided his face to yours and gave him a gentle kiss. "Thank you for telling me." You boop his nose playfully before entering the flat.

[]

At the burrow it was just Molly and Arthur home for once. Molly had tea and biscuits ready.

"We've not been called on like this for an engagement in a very long time." Molly said cherrily.

"I wasn't even sure these young folk knew about the old traditions." Arthur mused.

You smiled and Draco nodded.

"We thought it important." Draco said and gave your hand a squeeze.

"So you can't have many left to visit then, at least that part is done with." Molly said

"Well actually, Molly, we still have everyone but the Nott family to call on. Draco thought we should visit in order of importance rather than alphabetically."

Molly looked surprised and turned to Arthur who mirrored her expression.

Tradition was to go alphabetically to avoid upsetting any heads of family. Typically those who went by order of importance did so to 'draw lines in the sand' so to speak.

"We would have been here first but Nott is leaving the country this afternoon and wouldn't be back until the actual event." Draco added.

"Well then it is a honor I must say." Molly said.

"You know back when we were wed it was becoming more uncommon for families like ours to marry for love. Believe it or not several families were arranging marriages for their children!" Arthur said with a laugh.

You forced yourself to not look at Draco in that moment and gave a soft laugh.

"Oh my yes, and it wasn't just when the children were older either!" Molly added. "Some families were concerned about their status they set their children up as infants." You and Draco did exchange a look at that. Molly must have taken it as your mutual shock at the idea and kept going. "Though I suppose it might have been easy for them if they grew up just being told who they were to marry from the start. I just can't imagine taking that choice away from them. And to think if they didn't like each other!" She put a hand to her chest. "Well now that's all in the past of course! No need to worry there!" She laughed.

The rest of the afternoon went smoother as Harry diverted the topic to Quidditch. You said your goodbyes and headed for the apperation boundary.

Your mind was racing after the conversation with the Weasleys. You had a thought you couldn't push out of your head.

Draco was trying to catch your eye but you were too distracted. Half way down the drive he took your hand and gave it a squeeze.

"Everything alright?"

"Are there others?" You whisper. Harry had stayed back and no one else was around but still you hesitated to speak too loud.

"Others?"

"Like us? You can't think we were the only family he arranged? What about other supporters of his? Our fathers were close to him but what about the others?"

Dracos eyes widened, he hadn't even thought to wonder. Nobody would have spoken about it given the legality of things.

"I can ask my father. He would know."

[]

Draco owld his father about meeting for drinks that evening. You would have insisted on going right away but unfortunately you still had several people to visit and deliver invites to.

"This is ridiculous, in this day and age," you huff as you climb the stairs to one of the last houses.

"My mother wants some traditions followed. This has been her dream forever." Draco held out his arm to help you the rest of the way.

"Her dream was for us to have to walk up a million stairs? What do purebloods have against homes level to the ground?"

Draco chuckled, "no, to see me married." He raised the knocker on the door.

It swung open and a house elf greeted them.

"This way if you please, I will go ahead and announce your arrival." She squeaked before disappearing with a crack.

In the sitting room Pansy Parkinson sat sipping tea and reading the Prophet.

She looked up as you both entered and stood to greet you.

"Draco, darling!" She said and kissed both his cheeks before turning to you. "... and y/n." She said with significantly less enthusiasm.

"I should have known I'd be seeing you two soon." She gestured to the Prophet that was still floating upright by her chair. A photo of you and Draco strolling in the park was in the middle of a gossip column. Atleast it wasn't front page this time.

"Hey Pans, we came to deliver this." Draco said and held out the envelope for her. It was heavy gold colored paper with the silver Malfoy seal on the flap.

Pansy raised an eyebrow but didn't take it.

"Marcus, dear, come in here." She called, her eyes never leaving Draco's.

You would have been uncomfortable with the look she was giving him even without the added knowledge that they had essentially hooked up and might have even dated during school.

You were starting to wonder who she was talking to when none other than Marcus Flint walked into the room. He was 4 or 5 years ahead of you in school so you didn't know much about him. He was captain of the Quidditch team when Draco first started playing.

"Malfoy, y/l/n. What a suprise" Marcus sneered.

"Flint?" Draco seemed surprised. You didn't know what happened to Marcus during or after the war but you had heard rumor that he was working with the Unforgivables.

"My husband" Pansy said though the statement held a tone of contempt.

Dracos jaw dropped.

Marcus rolled his eyes, "What brings you by?" His eyes fell on the envelope and he snatched it from Draco's hand.

"We came by to deliver this, we were unaware of your .... marriage."

Marcus waved his wand and the letter opened itself and floated for him to read.

"Sorry it's addressed wrong," you added and waved your hand to bring the one for Flint forward as well. "This one was intended for you, Marcus."

He glanced at you but kept reading the one for Pansy. You pressed your lips together and sent it floating over to the table behind him.

"How... traditional." Marcus said with fake amusement. He tossed the invite on the table on top of the unopened one.

"You are letting everyone know? " He pretended to pick some dirt from under his nails.

"The public already knows we are dating." Draco said. He gave Marcus a measured stare trying to read him.

"Hmm, dating because you ..." Marcus moved a little closer to Draco, finally meeting his eye. "Want to?"

Dracos eyes narrowed and he stood up a little straighter. "Yes."

"Intresting. If I remember correctly our fathers use to be close friends, didn't they?"

"Quite close, before"

"Ah yes before, remind me again how your father escaped the kiss?"

Draco didn't respond just held Flints gaze. You looked between the two and then back at Pansy. She looked bored by the whole engagement for a moment. Her eyes met yours and she walked over to you, her heels clicking on the marble floor.

"How exciting," though she didn't sound excited in the slightest. "If it comes to blows it will be the most entertainment I've had in a long time."

"I'm sorry for the mix up. When did you and Marcus get married."

She eyed me up and down for a moment, arms folded in front of her. Her pointer finger tapped at her elbow

"Just before my twenty fifth birthday."

She watched you closely for your reaction. It dawned on you what she was trying to say.

"When is your wedding?" She was looking back at the boys again.

"Just before my twenty fifth birthday." You respond.

Pansy pursed her lips and nodded her head. Her head whipped towards you and she had a villainous smile on her lips. "Bloody death eaters." She hisses and then stomped out of the room.

Draco watched her go with sad eyes. Marcus followed his gaze and sneered, the expression did nothing for his already rough features. You remember fondly Harry joked that Flint must have some troll blood in him.

"At least your bird seems to like you." He said. "See yourselves out." And with that he was gone.

Draco looked back at the door Pansy left through and then back to you, he looked torn.

"I can go back to Harry's, if you" You glanced at the door again "have something else you'd like to do."

Draco hesitated then stepped closer to you and pulled you into his arms. He gave you a gentle kiss on the lips and then one more on your forehead.

"Thank you."

You gave him a smile and then went back out the way you came.

You glanced once more back at the house before disapperating on the spot.

[]

Back at the flat Harry was laying on the couch watching TV.

"Hey how did it go?" He sat up and turned the sound down.

You gave him a weak smile, "Not too bad." You say and curl up next to him on the couch.

"Where's Draco?"

"Oh, he had something he needed to check on."

"Oh?"

"We think there might be more people who also had marriages arranged by Voldemort."

Harry looked surprised but then it made sense there would be more. "Who are you thinking?"

"I'm not sure if Voldemort only chose families from the sacred 28 or if he also did this to any pure blood family or family that aligned themselves with him at the time. We found out Pansy is married to Marcus Flint. And by the way they were acting it was an arranged marriage too."

"Parkinson?"

You nodded.

"Wow. I know I'm not Pansys number one fan but to be married to that guy! Poor girl."

"Yea, you okay if we just cuddle on the couch for a bit?"

Harry beamed, "yea of course."

You arranged yourselves comfortably on the couch. Harry was sleeping shortly after, his warm breath tickling your neck.

You were starting to drift off too when a sharp pain hit your chest. You gasped your body flinched forward.

In the back of your mind you felt a new pain and a scene formed in your mind.

Pansy was holding onto the lapels of Dracos jacket. Her eyes were closed but her cheeks were wet with tears. She held him close against her body. Her lips pressed to his. Dracos hands were down by his side, fingers splayed. After a moment he gave in to the kiss and held her back.

There was no sound with the vision but you saw the door burst open and Marcus run in. He grabbed Draco, his arm pulled back, fist high, when the image stopped.

Harry startled, "what's wrong?"

You took a shaking breath, "nothing sorry. Go back to sleep." You whisper.

Harry is already snoring again. You wait a few moments before you get up and cover Harry with a blanket.

You went to the kitchen to make yourself a cup of tea. Leaning against the counter you heard the door open. The clock on the wall said it was a quarter to seven.

Draco walked in looking for you.

"Hey! Do you still want to come with me to talk to my father?"

"Sure."

"I know we pretty much have our answer but I'm still wondering just how many are involved in this."

"Your right let's go." You set the mug in the sink and followed him out the door.

[]

Sure it hurt, at first, but thinking about it Draco deserved some leway. You had told him originally that he could seek someone else out in your marriage and you wouldn't be upset.

And by the looks of it Pansy needed that kiss more than Draco did.

You were worried Marcus hurt him but he seemed fine.

You kept glancing at him from the corner of your eye as you walked up to the manor.

"Y/n, darling, welcome!" Narcissa greated you then pulled Draco in to kiss his cheek.

"Draco sweetheart what a pleasant suprise. What are you two doing? "

"I owld father we wanted to ask him something."

"Your father?"

Draco nodded. Narcissa seemed to be trying not to look frightened.

She led them both to the study you had met in before you signed the contract.

Lucious was sitting down behind his desk, a quill scribbled away furiously on its own.

"Father."

"Ah Draco come in come in."

Draco sat across the desk from his father and waited patiently for him to pour two glasses of liquor. He slid one across to Draco.

"Please," he gestured for Draco to speak. He glanced back at you for a moment, you nodded to him to continue.

Narcissa was standing just beside you and you could have sworn she was holding her breath.

"How many other couples did he arrange?"

Lucius swirled the liquid in his glass before taking a small sip. "Ah, finally worked it out I see."

Talking with Lucius could be a bit of a waiting game at times. He loved a good dramatic pause.

"Noone knows for sure how many there were." He took another sip and looked fondly into the glass.

"He would do it on a whim or at the request of some families." Taking another sip he set the glass down and looked pointedly at Draco.

From where you stood you could see Draco roll his eyes before taking his own sip.

"Yes it's very nice, and?" He was getting impatient.

"Given the nature in which he fell, many families chose to hide the fact that they ever made the arrangements. Several have chosen to marry quietly and quickly to avoid any suspicion from the Ministry. I don't think I have to remind you that it is highly illegal and the punishment quite ...." he steepled his fingers and leaned back in his chair. "Severe."

[bellatrixscurls]

“dirty flower” ☁️ l.m. & n.m.

warnings : smut, titty sucking, fingering, heavy degradation, mommy and daddy kink, lucius being a sexy prick, cissy being a sweetheart.

"take it, you fucking slut" spat lucius, looking down at your trembling frame as he forced his fingers even deeper inside of you, "such a dirty-"

"flower..." you heard narcissa's sweet, calming voice as she approached you on the bed. moments later her hands were on either side of your head as her eyes analysed every inch of your body, "m-mommy ?" you broke eye contact with lucius and focused on the beautiful woman above you.

she smiled knowingly at lucius, earning a groan from the man as he continued with his tortuous movements, "yes, darling, mommy " she cooed, caressing the skin on your lower belly, "taking daddy's fingers so well. hm, pretty girl ?" you instantly nodded, your hands reaching up to grab at her bare titties, eyes pleading her to bring them closer.

she laughed quietly, understanding your request, "of course, baby-" "make her beg" sneered lucius, fingers reaching places no one else ever could. narcissa gave you a weak smile when she saw you open your mouth without her even telling you to, "please, mommy. wanna suck on your pretty tits, please- wanna be good- make you feel good" as you were begging, cissy turned to face lucius, a proud smirk on her face as the man only rolled his eyes boredly.

she finally closed the gap between you and her breasts, your mouth latching around her already hard nipples, sucking gently. "aw, look at her" your closed eyes snapped open at the sound of lucius' hard voice, "little whore's acting like a little baby now."

he was teasing you and you knew it, not that you had a say in it anyway. you absentmindedly rolled your eyes, receiving a harsh slap only moments after, "rolling her eyes at her daddy ? i don't think so" his voice was deadly calm, but you could hear the way his blood was boiling with anger. he quickly pulled his fingers out, wiping them on the inside of your thigh before going to unbuckle his leather belt.

"you don't even deserve me to taste you, you ungrateful bitch" he threw his belt somewhere around the room before pulling both his briefs and pants down at the same time. you watched the scene with wide eyes but totally refused to let go of cissy's breasts.

just when he was about to enter you, narcissa spoke gently, "lucius.. please don't be too hard on her, she's being so good for us. our beautiful darling."

"she is beautiful, isn't she ?" lucius responded, feigning sympathy as his fingers brushed the hair off your sweaty forehead, "a beautiful, dirty whore" and with that, he slammed his hips into yours, his cock slipping through your wet entrance with immense ease.

lucius was a ruthless man on a daily basis, so imagine how he would be if you disrespected him, which you just did. you had to grab onto cissy's breasts for support because of how hard and fast he was thrusting his hips. and as soon as he noticed what you were doing, he laughed darkly before offering, "why don't you make mommy feel good too ? let her sit on your face, bet you'd love that."

and you would love that. but right now, cissy was practically your suport system; both physically and emotionally. she forced your lips off her nipples as you were almost biting on them. she also left a sweet peck on your nose before lifting herself up and pressing her heat above your swollen lips.

and then you had another idea - why not hold onto her thighs ? surely lucius wouldn't notice.

but as they went to grip the back of her thighs, lucius took your hands harshly and held them in his own, "you can hold my hands for support, bunny " and there he was, mocking you once again. his hands were, in fact, holding your own. but much too weakly.

you could feel his cock press against the inside of your lower stomach, almost as if wanting to get out of there; but at the same time, you had to focus on making cissy feel good.

so, not wasting any more time, your tongue found her sopping cunt, licking and swallowing all of her juices; the mix of pleasure they were giving you made you whimper against her cunt, the beautiful woman above you moaning loudly in response. her moans were so soft that it almost made you forget about how hard lucius was fucking you. almost.

the grip his cold hands had on your own quickly tightened, sure to leave bruises by the end of the night.

you could feel your release closer and closer, causing your walls to tighten in anticipation. but you forgot something vital here. you had to beg to get whatever form of release.

and when lucius felt your walls clench around his pulsating cock, not hearing any word from you, he immediately pulled out, leaving you on the verge of tears as he took away your release when it was so close; he was - cruel.

"i guess only daddy and mommy will get to cum tonight. isn't that right, beautiful darling ?"

[sapphicwhxre]

request... narcissa malfoy mommy kink.

you accidentally call her mommy one time and she realizes she loves it 🧎🧎

warnings: f. oral, mommy + authority kink, smut without plot, sub!reader, dom!narcissa

•──♥︎

��p─please,” you pleaded under her touch, unaware of what you were even begging for. narcissa’s mouth sending you to euphoria, closer and closer to an orgasm threw you somewhere you couldn't think coherently. you just wanted more. “‘m s─so close, please,”

“that’s it, sweetheart,” narcissa cooed, making you whine from the brief loss of contact. she detached once more, gazing up at your quivering state. “why are you whining, darling? i don’t want to hear sad sounds from you, i want to hear pretty moans.”

you nodded, desperate for more stimulation on your aching core. “yes, mommy, ‘m sorry,” you mumbled. the name slipped your lips without any real thought and heat rose to your cheeks as soon as you said it. narcissa’s fingers swiped through your slick with arousal folds and she sat up, heat rushing inside of her too ─ but it ran and settled right between her legs.

“mommy forgives you,” she whispered, sending chills down your spine. the new kink had been unexpected, but neither one of you could truthfully say you weren’t into it. narcissa’s gentle touch met your swollen pussy once more and trembling, you’d never felt more anticipation for what was coming.

“now don’t fret, my sweet girl. mommy’s going to take good care of her little princess.”

•──♥︎

[fleur2pint]

@uraveragelesbean: 137 narcissa x reader😗 please my mommy issues are acting up

137. “you’re so beautiful all spread out like this... just for me”

warnings: smut, bondage, praise kink activated (kinda)

a/n: this one was kinda hard cause it was kinda predictable but i made it work!!

You cried out, begging for mercy as waves of pleasure ran through your body. Your chest heaved and your legs shook as you felt yourself falling into the hole that was your next orgasm. You had been in this situation for what seemed like hours now. Tied up with no slack for movement, stripped completely bare from the neck down. She pushed you into this state of vulnerability. Only she could.

Narcissa gave you one rule to follow, only one. Easy enough you would think. “If I find out you touched yourself when I get back here, you’ll never get the end of it. Am I clear?” She said to you as she opened the grand doors of the home, getting ready to leave for her weekly errands. You nodded your head with a smile as she slipped out.

You did well the first couple hours, keeping yourself busy with things like laundry, cleaning, reading, and so on. Until you had decided to take a small nap in your king-sized bed. Then the thought invaded your head. You couldn’t stop it, it was like a virus spreading through your body. Warming you up from the inside out. Within minutes you were straddling one of the many pillows, rutting your hips against it as you whined pathetically.

Your orgasm was arriving faster than expected, grinding against the material fast. Longing for friction against your ignored clit. That was until you heard the doorknob twist. Shit. Narcissa walked into the room to see you bare and flushed. There was no saving you from this one. You shook your head as she dropped her things on the bedroom floor, slowly walking towards you.

“Cissa, it’s not what you think.” You stammered, and you climbed off the pillow. “Oh honey, shhh.” She cooed. “I think you know what has to happen now.” Your breath hitched as she walked over to her bedside table. She bent over to reach into the lowest drawer. There was no saving you from this one. “Lay on your back and open your legs nice and wide for me.”

You did as you were told, leading up to the present time. Bound at your wrists and ankles with a vibrating wand held against your clit, not giving you a break. Orgasm after orgasm rushing over you till you could physically feel your cunt become sore. “You wanted to disobey me and get yourself off, I don’t understand why you’re crying.” She teased as your hips tried to move away from the wand in her grasp.

Tears streamed down your face as you felt your body grow weak. “I thought this is what you wanted, y/n. To cum.” She pushed as you desperately pulled on restraints. “I know you can give me another good one, baby.” She whispered, listening to every whine, moan, gasp, even breath that came out of you.

You came once more, motivated by her words. You had hoped that would be done after this one. Hoping she would let you out of the ropes and let you pay her back for breaking her rules. But she didn’t. She continued, holding the wand against you. You watched her thumb fiddle with the speeds for a minute, watching her flick it to the highest setting.

“You’re so beautiful all spread out like this... just for me,” she cooed as a throaty groan left your chest.

[littlest-dark-age]

Miscellaneous

Dates {dates with Harry Potter}

Dates {dates with Regulus Black

Harry headcannons {general headcannons for dating Harry Potter}

Burning in water, drowning in flame {angst fic about finding Regulus's dark mark}

Kiss prompt 23 { Whispering “I love you” between kisses} {Narcissa Malfoy}

Ron weasley headcannons {general headcannona for dating ron weasley}

Sub harry {small blurb about sub! Harry Potter}

Dates {dates with Ron Weasley}

[roonilwazlibimagines]

Could you write about narcissa being with someone who’s never been with a girl before? I’m in love with her and I love your writing style!

Thank you so much lovey ❤️❤️

Ok but I like the idea of there being really like intense tension between you and Narcissa right

And one day she comes to your house and you’re like ‘uh what are you doing here’ but she welcomes herself in and doesn’t say anything and she looks really nervous and you’re stressed and you’re sitting on the lounge next to her waiting for her to talk

And she takes a deep breath but then she explains that she thinks there is a lot of tension between the two of you and she doesn’t want to make you feel uncomfortable or pressured but if you feel the same way she is ready to give it all up for you

And you’re just like frozen because you’ve always questioned how far your feelings for her went and now you need to own up to them and you weren’t prepared to

But now you’re stuttering out that you have noticed the tension as well and you do want to take it further but you can’t ask her to give up everything for you

But she does and anyways now you’re dating but you’re still nervous because youve never been with a woman before and Narcissa can be a little intimidating even if you know she is actually really kind

And she would notice that you’re acting really shy and you’re not your usual self and you tell her that you’re just a little nervous because you’ve never been with a girl before

And she tells you that you don’t have anything to be scared of because she loves you so much and she doesn’t ever want to make you feel uncomfortable

And she would be so patient and slow with you and she would let you initiate everything and sometimes you’d get really embarrassed or shy and she would just start praising you and telling you it’s okay

And just constantly asking if you’re okay and making you talk to her about what you’re concerned about so she can make you feel comfortable and so you can feel her love

[st0nesnglitter]

just some some sex with her🥺

“Come on, you can take one more” she mumbled into your lips, fingers thrusting into you in a hard pace.

She had already pulled three orgasms out of you, two on her tongue, one on her fingers and now she was in the middle of getting a fourth out of you.

“You wanna be my good girl right? Be a good girl for mommy and make a mess on my fingers” Narcissa impossibly fasten her pace and you arched your back off of the bed.

Your vision turned white and you think you screamed, but it felt like someone had removed your memory. Everything was just a blur. When you opened your clenched eyes you were met by a very, very, proud woman with her fingers in her mouth, licking off your wetness.

[cissyenthusiast010155]

His Sister ~Narcissa Malfoy nee. Black xFem Malfoy Reader (Lucius’ sister)

Lucius finding out about Narcissa and your affair.

Mommy’s Master List…

Requests & Prompt-List

Warnings: cheating, kissing, angst, love confessions

A blurb

Enjoy (;

At first, Lucius had dismissed the rumors as nothing more than gossip. He couldn't imagine his Narcissa, the mother of his son, being unfaithful to him. But as the whispers grew louder and more persistent, he could no longer ignore them. He began to watch Narcissa's every move, looking for any sign of wrongdoing.

It was during one of these surveillance missions that Lucius saw something that he could never unsee. He watched as Narcissa and Y/N embraced in a passionate kiss, their bodies pressed together in a way that left no doubt as to the nature of their relationship.

Lucius was filled with a rage that he had never felt before. He confronted Narcissa, demanding an explanation for her actions. But as she tried to explain her feelings for Y/N, Lucius could feel his anger growing. How could she do this to him, to their family?

He felt betrayed and humiliated.

And that was when he received the following letter along with an absent house after the war:

Dear Lucius,

I'm leaving you. I'm tired of pretending that our marriage is working when it's not. I've found someone else, someone who understands me better than you ever did. And that someone is your sister, Y/N.

I know this is going to be hard for you, but frankly, I don't care. I'm doing what's best for me, and that means leaving you and our old life behind. I won't be coming back, so don't bother trying to convince me otherwise.

I'll be staying with Y/N, and we're going to start a new life together, one that doesn't involve you. You can keep the Malfoy name and all the money that comes with it, but I'm done pretending that we have a real marriage.

Goodbye, Lucius.

Narcissa Malfoy

[calummss]

The Information | Polly Gray

masterlist

Harry Potter x Peaky Blinders | Polly Gray/Narcissa Malfoy

Part 1

summary: after finding your mother with a new family, there’s some new information you have to break to her

pairing: fem! malfoy reader x shelby family

words: 2k

a/n: part 3 will follow but i’m currently very busy with school so it will take a while, sorry :/ AND IM BACK DID ANYONE MISS ME???

The mumbling on many different voices grew clearer and louder as the black started to fade from your eyes to the room you were just standing in. The blurry faces spun slowly making you feel sick.

‘Y/n, are you alright?’ You could make out your mother’s voice. ‘Help get her up.’

John placed his arms under your armpits, which felt very uncomfortable, and Michael had his hand under your knees and thighs for extra support. They placed you on a stool next to the table where the men had been doing business before you bursted into the door to see if your mother was there.

‘Drink this.’ Tommy said, placing a crystal glass in front of you on the wooden table.

‘Tommy, she’s not of age yet.’ Polly glared at him, her finger gracing the glass to take it away but you pulled the glass closer to you.

‘It’s been five years, Mum. I grew up.’ You reminded her that you weren’t 17 anymore. ‘I’m 22.’

‘Right,’ she cleared her throat embarrassed by not knowing that her once little girl was now a full grown woman.

You took a swing of the amber liquor, hoping it would make you feel better quickly. The burning hot sensation went down your throat with ease. Glass still in your hand you turned it around with your hand like you were inspecting it.

‘I do have to say that firewhisky is far better.’

‘Firewhisky?’ Arthur looked confused, you didn’t blame him.

‘Wizard’s spin on it,’ your right hand found its way to your pocket. ‘Ah ha.’

You pulled out a small bottle of firewhisky you had brought with you. The coat had magical pockets so you could store pretty much anything inside and on a journey like this you couldn’t pass on the alcohol. You threw the bottle towards Arthur who caught it just in time.

‘There ya go. Try it.’

Arthur’s eyes scanned the room, to see if any of the faces told him to not do it, but all of them seemed in favour of him trying the mysterious, yet similar dark yellow almost orange liquid. He unscrewed the bottle and a big gulp glided into his mouth before he swallowed it. Arthur kept silent, unsure what to think. All the others in the room were anticipating what he had to say.

‘This,’ Arthur took another look at the bottle, ‘is fucking good.’ He passed the bottle to his brothers who had the same reaction.

‘Wait,’ Arthur’s eyebrows were knitted together, stepping closer to you. You had no idea why. ‘Either this whisky has a fucking magical effect or your hair is starting to change.’

Your hand grabbed a strand of hair that was no longer short, but instead long, with the top half of your head black with white underneath—like your mother’s hair.

‘Magic, Arthur.’

‘Right…’

No one said anything. The men were done tasting the whiskey and placed the bottle onto the table. Polly’s warm, soft hand that comforted you every night before she left was sitting on top of yours. It was nice. You didn’t want to admit it to her just yet but you felt at ease with her by your side.

‘Oh shit, right,’ you slapped your forehead, ‘I forgot to mention something.’

Polly’s eyes followed your movements. The other’s had a speck of ‘what could possibly happen now’ in their eyes as you jumped up from your chair, looking to your right side.

‘I actually brought someone with me. A very good friend of mine said that one should never travel back in time without a companion. He’s been here the entire time but I haven’t given him the okay to make himself visible.’

Tommy, Arthur, John, and Michael’s head inspected every inch of the room with their eyes. Polly on the other hand planted her face in her hands, sighing deeply, knowing exactly who it was.

‘Please don’t tell me you brought that house-elf…’

‘House-elf?’ Tommy repeated the words, his mind trying to wrap itself around the new information that was given.

‘Dobby, y-‘

‘Dobby?’ John snorted, facing away from your figure.

You glared at him before you continued.

‘Dobby, you can get rid of the invisibility charm.’

And right that second a Dobby appeared next to your frame, his large tennis-ball-like green eyes landed on Narcissa and his face lit up instantly.

‘Hello, Mistress Malfoy.’ His high pitched voice erupted in the room. ‘It’s so good to see you alive.’ He stood in front of her. Admiration in glossy eyes as he bobbed up and down in excitement.

The facial expressions on the men’s faces were priceless, staring at him with so many emotions written all over them. They all seemed to take a rather large step backwards, afraid that the creature might get too close. Dobby however started stepping towards them, wanting to introduce himself.

‘What the bloody hell is that?’ Michael yelped as Dobby approached him.

Dobby turned around and you were met with his eyes, now rather sad and embarrassed. You waved him towards you so that the others could catch a breath.

‘First you come here and tell us you’re a witch and that Polly is your mother from the future, okay,’ Tommy said, accepting the truth. ‘And now this rat is here?’

‘He’s not a rat you twat.’ You spat back at him. You understood that this must be a lot for everyone but to be disrespectful to someone that had no part in it? ‘He’s a house-elf, in fact he’s a free elf too.’

You were only met with judgy-confused eyes, their gazes flickering from the witch to the elf that freaked them out more than they would’ve guessed. Michael however met Dobby with an almost bored expression—uninterested eyes yet never leaving the silhouette of the small creature. Michael sat down opposite of you and Polly. The faint light of a matchstick he pulled out of the carton lighting up the front of his face, a puff of smoke escaping his lips as he adjusts the cigarette.

‘Anyway,’ you pulled your gaze back to Thomas and Arthur that rested their backs against the rough stone wall, arms crossed. ‘I didn’t dedicate years of my life to explain the history of house-elves to a group of people that I’m not quite sure what to describe as.’ You spun your head back to your mother whose downturned eyes filled with pain met yours.

Her trembling hand ashing her cigarette over the ashtray. A unlikeable habit she must’ve picked up from this timeline.

‘How are ehm your father and Draco?’ Her tone of affection only occuring whilst she spoke Draco’s name. Her first born. Her golden child now broken and under the weather most days.

‘Draco’s doing how most sons would feel after their only loving parent left them with their abusive father to only start a new family, you know.’ Your lips tugged a smile. ‘He’s good.’

Despite your targeting words, she let out a breath of air, almost coming off as delighted that Draco was doing better than she had anticipated.

‘Mother,’ your hand found itself in your magical coat pockets, grasping the handle of a wand before pulling it out and gently setting it before her. ‘There’s something wrong and we need to find it before it kills us all.’

‘Us all?’ Thomas paced around the table before sitting down next to Michael whose eyes were almost narrowed in an apathetic look.

Polly’s frame was pulled upright, like someone had threaded a band through her like a marionette. She was focused. Focused on what you had to say. Her fingers no longer rubbing against each other in order to control her nervousness.

‘Shut up.’ You casted him a scornful look before continuing. ‘When I visited Bellatrix in Azkaban there’s something she said that stuck with me. Something that didn’t make sense at all. Something that doesn’t seem possible, yet I fear that she spoke the truth to me for once and I can’t shake the feeling that it’ll happen soon.’

‘The truth?’ Polly pulled her eyebrows together, nose scrunching with the sip of firewhisky she took in years burning down her throat, the warm heat bringing back memories that belonged to her old life. ‘She must’ve been under a spell.’ She let out a genuine, suppressed laugh. ‘What did she say?’

‘She said that if you mess with your current memory from one’s future self, it’ll also control the young self, meaning that if it is true, Tom Riddle will know what he’ll become and he’ll become more powerful.

‘Sorry?’

‘Aunt Bellatrix looked just as confused when she said it. I just repeated her words back to you. All you need to know is that Tom Riddle knows what he is, what he’ll become, and what he’s capable of. Tom Riddle is roaming the streets of England right now under our noses. He could be anyone if we’re expecting the worst, I mean for all we know he could be posing as Michael right now.’

All heads turned to Michael who was looking around the room as soon as you said those words. His eyes were big, so big the words ‘What is happening?’ were sparkling behind his light-coloured eyes. Despite his cousins displaying a worried expression, paired with stuttering or half a sentence, Michael was calm. Polly noticed too.

‘Michael, are you alright?’ Affection coated words that were once reserved for only you and your brother. It felt bitter hearing it being spoken to someone who grew up with her love, not being overshadowed by a faithful; ill-tempered man that swore to love and protect you.

Michael blinked a few times before readjusting himself on his chair, seconds later grabbing another cigarette from the package. ‘Yeah, fine. As well as someone who just had all that information dumped on one.’

‘I guess I’m sorry in a way,’ you sighed, relaxing your back into the chair. ‘I know this might seem like a lot to process but it is crucial that we…or at least my mum and I do something. You have no idea what it would mean to have Tom Riddle gain power and know of this. I feel like I’m turning into Hermione, Mother. I’m so…worried. This is unlike me, right? Right?’

She laid a hand on your knee that bounced up and down, sending vibrations through your entire body. ‘We’ll find a way.’

‘I bloody hope so because if things go wrong, my future gets erased and I personally like my old life. I’ll be going back after sometime. I know I’ve searched for you for years,’ you trailed on, Polly’s head leaning towards the right. ‘And I will try to convince you to come back but I cannot leave my old life back even if mistakes defined my life. I don’t belong here and neither do you. Don’t give me that look, Mother, you know it’s true,’

‘I think that’s enough information for today,’ Thomas chimed in, his tone making it clear that he was tired of what the conversation had evolved into. The weight of the information heavy. ‘Let’s just enjoy the day, you enjoy having your mother back and surprising your extended-past family-whatever this is and take a walk around Small Heath, I don’t know.’ Smoke escaping his lips, his stance worryingly calm. ‘I have a meeting with Mr. Kimber so I’ll be at the Garrison. Sort out your family problems and we’ll be back later. C’mon.’ He stared at Michael and Arthur before they joined him through the door.

Dobby had made himself comfortable on one of the chairs, eyeing up the blackbord. He was surprisingly quiet, almost making you forget he came with you.

‘Tom Riddle already knows by now. I know it. I can feel it.’

‘Let’s listen to Thomas.’ Her hand cupped yours, her thumb stroking over your cracked skin. ‘Let’s catch up, talk about our lives, maybe drink some tea and have some food. You look rather gaunt, you need a good meal in you.’ She stood up and walked through the green doors that had changed everything for you.

Dobby’s giggles filled your ears, the smell of something beefy filled your senses, the stew your mother had made for you only a week before the war happened.

You hoped—prayed that wherever Tom Riddle was right now that he was unaware, that the time travel effects had not yet set in, but part of you already felt like it was too late.

[cupids-crystals]

“we are each our own devil, and we make this world our hell” - oscar wilde

Blurbs

Petrified (Pansy Parkinson) - Pansy’s not as stoic as she seems when it comes to haunted houses (fluff)

Mood Boards

Adrian Pucey

Pansy Parkinson

Lucius Malfoy

Severus Snape

Bellatrix Lestrange

[thymeagain]

Name: Narcissa Althea Malfoy (née Black) Age: 28 Occupation: Housewife? (Maybe homeschooling Draco w/ a carefully formulated, highly researched curriculum of her own devising? But also kind of into Narcissa ~working outside the home because She Can Do It All) House/School: Slytherin

The part of themselves they want to show the world: How good she is at being good. Her perfect, perfect perm.

The part of themselves that they want to hide from the world: How traumatic she finds motherhood. A quiet discontent.

Their views on blood politics/purism: That Margaret Atwood quote: "Better never means better for everyone. It always means worse, for some.” She enjoys her place in this world, and she’s smart enough to understand its mechanics, but she chooses not to look into them too closely.

Their views on magical supremacy overall: Would go along with the general consensus in her very insular circles. Mostly, doesn’t want non-magical beings’ business intermixing with hers.

Their views on technomancy: Curious. Learning. The vibe is: not the FIRST person to get the latest tech, but when everyone else has one, she’ll probably have one, too.

Character parallels: Marnie Madden (The Hour), Tahani al Jamil (The Good Place), Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson and the Olympians), that Paris Hilton lore that she secretly restores vintage radios???