#neeblck

[vainedvulpine]

@neeblck​ asked ‘ did you miss me at all ? ’ for narcissa

After a long year at Hogwarts, she was finally glad to be home and be in her own bed, but most of all, she had missed her parents - especially her mother. Even though they converse via letters and owls, its not the same. She was surprised when Amara had hear those words coming from her mother’s lips.

“Of course, I have miss you.” Amara paused, her icy-blue eyes stared at her mother’s. “Why would you think that I haven’t missed you?” Perhaps she thinks that because she didn’t respond to her mother’s last owl, maybe thats why she thinks like that. 

[hufflepffs-a]

          “   I think for the first time in a while ...... I’m a bit lost.    This doesn’t look like Diagon Alley.   ”      // @neeblck​ for Narcissa

[mauvaisfoiarch]

❝ . ᛟ ᚨ . ₅₃₇ →  ❛ why did you say that about me? ❜  ( From Cissa ) →   @neeblck​

THE   FIFTH   YEAR   LOOKED   AT   HER,   grey   eyes   taking   in   her   black   and   blond   hair   and   feeling   his   heart   flutter.   His   crush   on   Narcissa   Black   was   getting   out   of   hand,   and   Lucius   knew   it   wouldn't   end   up   well.   His   father   was   looking   for   potential   brides   and   had   never   mentioned   any   of   the   Black   sisters,   thus   he   knew   they   weren't   on   the   list.   Why?   Lucius   was   not   entirely   sure,   but   the   voice   in   his   mind   hoped   his   father   would   see   the   light   and   maybe   decide   to   pair   him   with   the   pretty   fourth   year   student.   ❛   Because   it   is   true,   is   it   not?   ❜   he   replied   nonchalantly,   running   a   hand   through   his   long   white   hair,   trying   to   keep   himself   looking   cool   and   regal   and   unbothered   by   her   presence.   Despite   the   fact   that   his   heart   was   beating   like   a   drum   in   his   chest   and   he   was   fighting   with   every   inch   of   his   being   not   to   blush.

❛   You   are   the   princess   of   your   household,   ❜   he   explained,   leaning   back   against   the   wall,   hoping   the   cold   would   take   his   attention   off   of   how   close   Narcissa   was.   ❛   When   people   think   of   your   family,   they   hardly   think   of   your   sisters,   it   is   you   that   comes   to   their   minds.   ❜   It   surprised   him   that   she   seemed   to   be   unaware   of   that   fact.   ❛   You   can't   tell   me   you   have   not   realised   that   some   of   the   first   years   have   taken   to   calling   you   'the   Black   princess'?   ❜

[lockhcrts]

                                  “ you know you’re really something . ”                                        @neeblck​​    /     andromeda

             THERE IS DELIGHT THAT RESTS UNDERNEATH      his skin at the words spoken by the older woman     /      pink fabric of the dress he has chosen to wear billows as it catches air with a single    spin    .       smile is wide   ,      bright like the sun     ,     enchanting like starlight that is equally captured in the silver details embroidered upon expensive thread   .     tone drips with delight    ;     sweet honey lacing lips    .      

❝     oh you are quite right about that    ,    darling   .    i am well aware of it    .    ❞     cocky demeanor bleeds     ,     another spin offered with a quick wink    ,     hands placed on his hips as head falls to the side allowing for golden hair to bounce effortlessly    .       ❝     but you adore me all the same   ,   do you not    ?     ❞

[noassassin]

        @neeblck​​ , narcissa malfoy said : take care, my brave son, or you will bleed .

            He    was    supposed    to    be    asleep    when    he    heard    his    mother's    words    .    It    was    something    that    scared    him    the    most    .    Losing    her    trust    or    no    longer    measure    up    .    He    was    supposed    to    be    the    man    of    the    house    now    that    his    father    was    in    Azkaban    ,    right    ?    He    was    supposed    to    be    strong    and    not    think    about    the    consequences    of    what    the    dark    lord    was    asking    him    to    do    .    Something    he    knew    how    it    was    going    to    end    .    With    the    dark    mark    that    will    decorate    his    arm    for    the    rest    of    his    life    .    Something    he    didn't    want    to    experience    .    He    was    only    a    boy    .    Boys    his    age    think    more    about    girls    ,    about    school    ,    about    what    they    were    going    to    do    with    their    lives    later    when    he    ,    his    fate    was    already    mapped    out    before    he    even    came    out    .    He    was    going    to    be    a    death    eater    .    Something    he    feared    the    most    about    himsel    .    the    darkness    that    can    surrond    him    .    A    sigh    escapes    from    his    lungs    as    he    turns    his    head    to    his    mother    and    confess    silently    .    "    You    know    I        would    do    anything    to    make    you    proud    ,    mother    .    even    though    ,    I    have    no    choice    and    no    says    into    what's    going    to    happens    ,    i'll    make    you    and    father    proud    .    "

[malfyd]

@neeblck​   said   “ I’m proud of you. ” ( from Narcissa !!! )

THE   FIRM   PIECE   OF   PARCHMENT   is   held   more   tightly   in   his   boyish   hand   as   her   words   of   praise    course   through   him   .   they’re   only   grades   from   his   first   term   at   hogwarts   ,   a   menagerie   of   a’s   and   b’s   in   introductory   wizarding   topics    ,   but   the   positive   reinforcement   means   so   much   to   draco   subconsciously   that   he’ll   end   up   keeping   the   report   card   for   years   .

his   cheeks   tint   slightly   pink   as   he   shrugs   nonchalantly   under   his   mother’s   gaze   .   “   the   classes   are   too   easy   .   father   has   already   taught   me   most   of   what   we’re   learning   .   ”

[lockhcrts]

               SILVER LIGHT REFLECTS FROM          crystal glasses        /        casting rainbows across the room in such a manner that he can almost believe it to be an image stolen from a fairytale.      it is a strange sight,      one that nearly does not belong to the pureblood witches and wizards that swarm around them.      he has known this,     once,       when the holidays were celebrated in the manor of his family in france.      and yet,       even whispers of a different tongue could not make the evening quite as beautiful as her smile could.      

❝     come on dear,       wine can wait.     ❞       barely an adult,      golden curls and sun soaked smile.      dressed to impress even when there are no others around that he wishes to impress quite as much as he does her.       ❝     dance with me,    andromeda      !       let us have some fun.      ❞

            @neeblck​     //      andromeda     //      ♡

[magicalmuses]

“ just let me take care of you. ” ( From Narcissa to Lucius )

"I'm fine." The man hissed out as he pushed her hand away from him. Lucius was humiliated as he sat hidden away in their room. How could he let everything get this way. He had lost not only his wand but the respect of everyone he knew.

"I'm fine." He said in a softer voice as he tried to calm himself down.