Narcissa Lysandra Black (golden_cissa) wrote in _ravenhurst_, @ 2008-08-04 21:53:00 |
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Current mood: | crushed |
Current music: | "Hey 19" Steely Dan |
Who: Narcissa Black and Tabitha Moon
Where: Their house
When: August 4th, 3:00PM
What: Unpacking and talking
Rating: Pg-13 at the most
Open: Just to Liam and Michelle Moon
It was a weird thing to be unpacking in a house that just belonged to her and Tabitha. She was a relative and Cissa would not be rooming with a total stranger is what her theory was. She had to be greatful to Tabitha and the rest of her family for being caring enough to have let her live with them during the months where she divorced her husband and walked away from the life they built together. To say that Cissa was ever in love with him was an understatement for she married out of duty to her family. The only thing she loved was her son, and it showed when she talked about him. The heartbreak now showed on Cissa's elegant face as she made her way in the house and sat down on one of the chairs, and opened a box that contained photos and clothing from her home. A picture caught her eye, and it had to be the one of Narcissa and Lucius on their wedding day. He looked happier then and so did she, though she had not changed much since then. It hit her then that she was alone and the tears filled her eyes before she could stop them.
Trying to compose herself, Narcissa started unpacking and putting things away, memories floating through her mind as she moved around the living room, trying to occupy her mind of anything other than Lucius and the life they once had. It was not easy for her, for this was a new life and Narcissa was not sure if she would be able to move on, but the fact she had family around made her feel better. Unable to contain her tears any longer, narcissa dropped onto the sofa near one of the bay windows. The sun poured through the window and put an angelic glow on her long golden hair as she bowed her head, finally allowing herself to look weak and vulranable. She was lost in her sorrow that she did not hear the door open and someone enter the room....