Lucius Malfoy (shadowdillusion) wrote in rewritethreads, @ 2020-10-02 13:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: lucius malfoy, character: narcissa malfoy, player: jen, player: meg |
Who: Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy
What: Lucius landed himself in the hospital...
When: 2 October 1980.
Where: St. Mungo's
Rating/Warnings :Potential swearing or adult language, tbd for anything else
Status: Threading - Ongoing
Of all the plans Lucius Malfoy had had for the night before and today - laying here in a bed in St. Mungo's hadn't been on his to-do list. He had meetings. He had a child at home. He had a wife. Who was going to know he was here and he really wasn't sure that was going to go well for him in general either. He wasn't sure who had gotten him good enough to land him here - but he hadn't been able to talk his way out of this place to recover at home. But if he were to leave against Healer's orders...
He groaned and leaned back against the pillows and picked up his copy of the Prophet. At least he had a private room. He liked his space and according to Narcissa, he wasn't the best of patients when he was in their own home. He didn't think that there was a point to having to deal with another person when he wasn't going to be here that long anyway. Honestly - if he hadn't been trying to dodge someone when he had been hit and hadn't fallen badly enough to get some internal damage and a head wound, he could be at home now.
Not to mention the options for reading here were atrocious. With the baby at home - he honestly wasn't sure she would come. Bringing Draco to a hospital wasn't a great idea and he could barely get her to eat a meal with him in the garden with Draco in the house, let alone leaving him to come into St. Mungos. She would more than likely send a howler and follow it up with a house-elf with his things for him upon his release. He turned the page to look over the business section of the Prophet and frowned to himself as he read it.