[HP]Miss Potter of the Malfoys

Regulus' eyes were very much like Rey's, as clear and as warm.

Especially as Regulus grew up, Narcissa found that even their tempers were surprisingly alike, they were both shy and introverted children, and they also worked hard for others.

This made the desperate Narcissa transfer all her love for Rey to him.

She guarded the introverted Regulus like a mother, but she just hoped that in another time and space, someone could also guard her Rey.

Born in a family of pure-blood wizards, they can receive the best education and enjoy the upper class material.

Where there is gain, there must be sacrifice.While enjoying material things, what they lose is freedom.

Boys are under pressure to reinvigorate the family, while girls are often ready for marriage before they reach the age of [-].

"Sissy! Do you know? I have someone I like. He is so charming and charming. I have never seen a better man than him...Why didn't I meet him sooner? Why did the person I marry Isn't it him?"

Bella had always been rebellious, and this was the first time Narcissa saw something similar to sadness in her eyes.

"Bella, love is not always beautiful, it is like an apple in the Garden of Eden, attractive and deadly."

My dear sister, love hurts like that.If possible, I'd rather you be as flamboyant and uninhibited as you were in the past, instead of worrying about gains and losses like you are now.

"There's no rush... Sissy, I love him. How can I be worthy of him when I'm not perfect anymore."

Bella who said these words was so desperate, for not being able to be with the one she loves, and for not being able to marry another person she doesn't love in the future.

"I don't want to get married, but he wants me to marry Rodolphus so that the Lestranges can join the Death Eaters."

"Bella..."

"As long as it is his request, I can do it."

Narcissa couldn't say words of comfort, because Bella and Lestrange's marriage was imminent and could not be changed.It was even more because of the firmness in her eyes.

Her older sister had made her own choice, and what she wanted was not an opinion, but a hearing.

In the same year, another sister, Andromeda, who was four years older than her, married the young master of the Malfoy family.

Narcissa was startled by the young man's handsome face. He looked so much like Ellen, it was printed from the same mold.

And that seemingly gentle but indifferent smile and the undercurrent that flashed in his eyes.It made Narcissa feel worried. Her elder sister Andor was a gentle person, and she couldn't control this deep boy.

"Sissy, I can't believe it, you know? I like him for a long time, but I have never dared to express my heart. He is so good, but I am so ordinary. But he told me today that he You have been paying attention to me for a long time, Sissy, what should I do, I am so happy that I want to cry."

"Ando...you are a good girl, you should have more confidence in yourself."

Apart from this sentence, Narcissa didn't know what she could say. Without Malfoy, there would be another Malfoy. Those born in the Black family had no freedom to speak of.

More importantly, Andor liked him. From her blue eyes, Narcissa saw the obsession.

Because of the marriage, the two families began to communicate frequently.Every time Narcissa just watched from a distance, she didn't like the indifferent gray eyes of that boy, every time it gave Narcissa the illusion of being stared at by a wild beast.

That gaze seemed to be looking at prey.

On her 11th birthday, Narcissa received a letter from Hogwarts.

Like her older sisters, she was sorted into Slytherin.

Narcissa likes Hogwarts, where she is free and can do whatever she wants, regardless of what other people think.

In her spare time, she would bring a book and sit quietly by the black lake alone, reading the history of magic that was boring to others.

That morning, like every other day, with a difference, a book fell on Narcissa's head.

She looked up and found a brown-haired boy hiding in the shade.

"Are you okay? That, sorry, I didn't mean to... that..."

He quickly climbed down the tree, nervously incoherent.

"It's okay, I'm fine!"

Narcissa smiled at him, and at the same time handed him the dropped book, "Your book."

The boy didn't take the book in her hand, but said nervously, "Hello...I'm Greer Hawke."

Narcissa was stunned, and then politely replied, "I am..."

But she was interrupted by the teenager before she finished speaking, "I know you, you are... you are... Narcissa Black."

Seeing Narcissa looking at him in astonishment, he realized that what he did seemed a little rude. "Well, I didn't mean to interrupt you, that...,"

The boy's face was flushed, and finally he snatched the book from her hand, turned around and ran away!

"sorry!"

Narcissa who was left stunned and apologized who was also abandoned by her master.

"That... you took the wrong book..."

From the Black Lake, Narcissa has a probing tail around her.

"...Hoke, if you have anything, you can tell me in person..."

"That...that... I'm here to return the books..." The young man smiled carefully at her, with a face as red as the scorching sun.

In this way, Narcissa met Claire Hawke.A Gryffindor who commits crimes from time to time.

Narcissa likes this child, he seems to be born with a happy factor, so that everyone who is with him can feel his happiness and warmth.

She is not an ignorant girl who has just fledgling. When the eyes of the young man are gradually stained with love.

Narcissa alienated him, and what she feared the most after being hurt was love.Especially since they are still that impossible.

"Did I do something wrong to make you unhappy? I know I'm a bit stupid! But I will change it, don't ignore me, okay?" The young man smiled hard, but he couldn't hide the fear in his eyes.

"Claire, I'm a Blake...you're a great friend."

I am a Black, since I was born in this world, we have no right to decide our own marriage.

That day, Narcissa saw a pale and broken expression on his face.

Claire Hawke was born into a Muggle family...

Narcissa thought the child would give up after she said those words, but he didn't.Every day she would receive some small gifts, sometimes flowers, sometimes beautiful stones, and more often interesting books.

He followed her carefully, but never approached her.

"Blake, if you don't like Krell don't give him hope. He's done almost anything he can to please you. Do you know where he is now? In the infirmary! Knowing you need a horn Feathers from beasts, so he went to the Forbidden Forest.

I know that your pure-blood families look down on our mixed-race and Muggle-born children, but Krell really likes you. If you still have a little conscience, go reject him and let him give up! "

After seeing each other for a few days, she thought he had finally given up on the chase, but she didn't expect to hear such an answer.

The young man was lying on the bed with a pale face. When he saw her, his originally dim eyes suddenly shone with brilliance.

"Sissy, why are you here?"

But soon, paleness appeared on his face again.

"...Did they tell you something? I'm sorry, I explained it clearly, but they just didn't believe it. I promise, this kind of thing will never happen again."

"Why don't you give up? I don't like you..."

The young man froze for a moment, then showed a faint smile, "I know..."

"Are you a fool? I can't be with you."

"Sissy, you are so beautiful, so beautiful... I never expected you to accept me, I just hope to erase the loneliness in your eyes... If I bother you, please tell me! I will hide Stay far away, don't let anyone find out, just please don't refuse my concern, Sissy, I just hope you can be happy..."

real!Don't cry, I don't feel wronged, because I like you!From the first time I saw you, I liked it. "

Hearing his words, Narcissa realized that unknowingly, tears crawled up the corners of her eyes.

This person is different from Allen, he doesn't need her compromise, all he wants is her happiness.