She shrugged a bit, her eyes looking a little listless. "It's fine. I'm used to it by now, but it doesn't mean that I have to like it. It just means that I can make his life a living hell for the rest of it." And she meant it, she would make Lucius Malfoy's life a living hell; she would make him pay for everything he did or said that was wrong, every misstep that he ever took.
Narcissa laughed, though the sound was hollow and without true meaning behind it. "One can always hope, but I highly doubt it. Knowing my luck, he'll find a way here."