October 23rd, 1976 || Meeting with Malfoy || Lucius and Narcissa
Narcissa let out a sigh of relief as she was informed, not able to stop he small smile on her face when he mentioned what he had done. “Thank you, Lucius. And no, I didn’t” She said softly before rolling her eyes. “Oh settle down worry warts. I ate breakfast and I have ice mice in my robes to much on.” She said, pulling out the packet, offering him one. “So what was it you needed to speak to me about, Lucius?And why does my sister wish to speak tome about you?”
Lucius nodded his head, folding his arms over his chest when she asked her question. "I may have mentioned to your sister the state I found you in. She accused me of giving you the liquor and... she spoke as if I was trying to corrupt you or take advantage of you. Which is not true, Narcissa. I simply denied you a kiss, listened to you ramble as I took you up to your dormitory, got you into bed, tucked you in, gave you a potion so you would not have a headache, and then left to my own dormitory-- that is the truth," he explained. "She spoke very rudely to me and I may have threatened her-- not in a bad way. Just with detention because it was unforgivable the things she said to me," he said. "I do not want her twisting your views on me-- not that I am in your best graces right now, but... well, I was hoping to ask for a courtship after your birthday and having you hate me because of lies spewed by your sister does not work in my favor."













