Who: Narcissa Black & OPEN What: Narcissa is a little lost in this place Where: Wandering the streets of the village When: Tuesday morning Rating: TBD
Narcissa felt very out of her element. She had an extremely ordered existence, normally, and it allowed for precious little spontaneity. It certainly didn't allow for being transported to another location that was seemingly not connected to the rest of the world, in which each inhabitant was culled from a different point in time. She had a son who was her own age. Her elder sisters were the same age and younger. Her future husband was in his 30's!
She was not usually the kind of girl to be frightened in unfamiliar circumstances. She was perfectly capable, even if she was often underestimated because of her appearance. In fact, she liked to encourage that. Now, however, she longed for a familiar face, one of her sisters, or even Lucius, as old as he was. Severus as well. Little, awkward Severus Snape was also a full grown man. Nonetheless, she would take familiarity in any form, and she navigated her way into the small town in hopes of locating it.