Weekend at Luci's, continued, aka the Snakepit
Who: All the Snakey Slythery Slytherins. When: July 18th evening Where: Malfoy Manor Rating: tbd Status: In progress
"Everything is ready just as the missus requested," the nervous head house elf told Narcissa. She was recently sitting in her very own guest bedroom that she'd be using this weekend for sure, and its the same one she had used every other time she spent the night at the Manor during the summer. In fact, the bedroom was pretty much hers always according to Lucius. She was sitting on a chair in front of her dresser getting ready before the guests started to arrive, mindlessly playing with her hair. She had already dressed herself in the light green dress she found with Lucius while they took their most recent trip to Paris.
She let her hair drop, "Thank you," she breathed out. She relaxed a little more knowing that all the rooms were prepared just in time. "Please, contact both Lucius and myself when the first guest arrives. Other than that you may go." The house elf bowed and left her to continue her own preparations. She went back to playing with her hair, grouping some locks away from her face, all of it to the side, a few magical pins here and there and voila! She was pristine and ready to be the best hostess she knew herself to be.
She stood up and whirled herself around in front of her triple mirror, she couldn't wait to go to Lucius to hear what he thought of how she looked. With an excited giggle she exited her room to travel down the hall to Lucius' bedroom, she gave the door a few musical knocks before hearing the okay to enter. Once inside she twirled around and gave a playful lavish curtsy to her close friend, "What do you think of me, darling?" she smiled looking up at him with big doe eyes.
Summary: It's a Slytherin weekend at Luci's place, and Cissa is playing hostess! The guests thus far consist of Bella and Roddy and Lord V, with Bella almost having an orgasm over the Dark Lord and Roddy becoming apoplectic at the sight, while Lord V is having fun playing upon his discomfort. Sounds like fun, doesn't it?