Narcissa Malfoy née Black (eighth_cissa) wrote in eighth_rpg, @ 2011-01-25 22:57:00 |
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Entry tags: | draco malfoy, narcissa malfoy |
Who: Narcissa Malfoy and Draco Malfoy
What: The aftermath of Draco's meeting with Amycus Carrow
Where: Malfoy Manor
When: Backdated, Sunday night
Rating: High
It was late Sunday night, and Narcissa was in bed, reading because she couldn't sleep. It wasn't something many people knew about her, but she actually liked to read. It was one of the few ways she could relax these days — as long as she stayed away form The Daily Prophet, that was. And with Lucius and Draco both out, she needed to relax.
She was a few pages into one of her old favorites, a book of Greek myths, when the wards went off. Leaping out of bed in an instant, Narcissa grabbed her wand off the nightstand. She and Lucius had strengthened the magic guarding the estate after the Death Eaters had broken their comrades from Azkaban, and the noise this one was making told her that someone had Apparated onto the grounds.
But the alarm wasn't as loud as it should have been, as if a Malfoy had accompanied the intruder.
Not taking the time to dress, merely to grab a robe to toss over her night shift, Narcissa spun on her heel and Apparated to the grounds surrounding the manor. It may not have been the smartest decision, but her fear overruled her caution. Fearing the worst, she started calling out for her husband and son, not knowing which of them she would find. If either.
"Lucius! Draco!"