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[nrcissamlfoy]

Where: Halloween Party When: October 31st, 1980 Who: Narcissa & Evan @evanrosixr​

“Oh my God,” Narcissa squealed when she spotted her cousin. He was dressed all in gold, just like her, but she didn’t find herself feeling jealous or mad. If it had been anyone else, she would have been furious, but it was Evan. “Evan! You look incredible!” She exclaimed, laughing as she looked over her cousin’s costume. She wasn’t surprised that he and Nellie looked incredible, she expected nothing less of her cousins, but there was something about Evan’s costume that she just adored. “I’m obsessed. We’re practically matching too.” Evan and Nellie were the only people that she could accept dressing better than herself and Lucius. 

She felt lighter tonight than she had since Andromeda’s death. She felt a twinge of guilt for being happy while Andromeda was gone, but she pushed those feelings to the back of her mind. She deserved to have a night of happiness. She deserved to smile and dance and drink and be a normal person again. Things had been so hard lately and she just wanted one night of not thinking about all of the sad things. She was sure that she would feel it in the morning, but for now she wanted to be in the moment and enjoy herself. 

[nrcissamlfoy]

Where: Pureblood Society Dinner Who: Narcissa & Evan @evanrosixr

Narcissa had arrived at the dinner on Lucius’s arm, a smile on her lip and looking every bit the perfect pureblood wife that she was expected to be. The attendees were people that were closer to Lucius’s age than her own, but Narcissa knew how to work a room and make connections. While Lucius spoke with his contemporaries, Narcissa had drifted off to the side where the other wives were. And while she was probably one of the youngest, it was not hard to see that the other wives were trying to impress her. It was almost laughable, that they thought that she was someone to impress but she basked in the attention regardless. For once she felt more like the Narcissa from before Andromeda’s death and she liked the feeling.

She was telling a humorous story about one of the other women on the board at St. Mungo’s when someone caught her eye. Evan Rosier. A smile formed on her lips when she spotted her cousin, and she quickly excused herself. She had always been closer to Nellie, given their close ages, but she loved Evan all the same. She may have envied him and his position and ability to travel, but she loved him all the same. 

“Evan!” She called with a smile on her lips as she walked across the room. When she reached him, she leaned over and kissed his cheek. “I didn’t know that you were coming tonight! How are you?”