The Love Story of HP Narcissa

When you can have a private treasury at the age of [-], cancel the account opened by the cooperation.However, in this way, there will be great problems in the allocation of funds, so Gringotts is already considering whether to continue to use this account opening system. "

Narcissa rubbed her temples with a headache.At the time of the engagement, her parents and Lucius' father assisted in everything. She didn't know many things very well. Now it seems that she has suffered a big loss...

"Is there any other way than getting his autograph?"

She really didn't want to go to him. This matter made it feel like she needed him and couldn't do without him.

"Er...or Mr. Malfoy Jr. dies, so the account belongs to you alone..."

Narcissa sighed and took a serious look at the other party.good idea.Maybe she could rush to Malfoy Manor in the afternoon and push Lucius straight off his tower.Although unrealistic, just thinking about it makes people happy.

"Okay. I have nothing else to do and you can go and do yours."

"Okay, then I'll take my leave. If you need any legal advice, please feel free to contact me. Goodbye, Miss Black."

The wizard said goodbye to Narcissa politely, Narcissa nodded and stayed alone, while the shop changed to a faster violin piece.So while staring at the crowd passing by outside the window, she continued to imagine a hundred ways to kill Lucius Malfoy along with the high-pitched piano sound.

In the afternoon, Narcissa walked home slowly and gracefully.She opened the door that had been cast with an anti-theft spell. There was still a faint scent of tea in the house, and the sun slanted on the grand piano in the living room that had never been played. Everything was exactly the same as every day since she could remember.The only thing that made her a little strange was that her mother didn't show up immediately. You must know that as long as she heard the door open, Druela would lean out even in the attic to see who came back.

"Boolean!"

Hearing the sound, the elf staggered out of the kitchen, his big eyes were wet and full of tears, and he became very excited when he saw Narcissa.

"Where's mother? I didn't hear her say in the morning that she was going out today."

Narcissa handed the cloak to the elf, walked to the table and took a water glass.After walking for a long time, she is now a little thirsty again.

"Miss! Didn't you get the notification? You must have missed it with the owl, the mistress fainted and rolled straight down the stairs on her way down earlier today, the master had been taking her to St. Mungo's for a while gone."

Snapped!

The water glass in Narcissa's hand fell to the floor.Before she could even put the cloak back on again, she hurried out of the house.

St. Mungo's reception is much more beautiful than when she sent Lucius here in the summer vacation. It is full of festive colors and lively Christmas baubles everywhere. Holly trees are hung on every door and the Christmas tree is decorated. of glitter.It wasn't as crowded as when they came last time. Narcissa pushed away the few patients and rushed to the front of the consultation desk.

"My mother was sent here not long ago, can you tell me which ward she is in? Deruella Black."

"Druela Black. Deruela Black." The bespectacled witch standing behind the table chanted Narcissa's mother's name twice, sliding her fingers along the catalog in front of her. "Yes, ① the third floor, the fifth room on the left after going upstairs, a separate ward."

"Ouch! Look at the little girl!"

Narcissa hurriedly ran away from the wizard beside her again and ran upstairs, she couldn't care less about being noble and elegant at the moment.Her mother was ill, and Narcissa was crying softly along the way, and it was hard for her not to think in a bad direction.

Since when, as she grew up day by day, wrinkles inadvertently climbed onto her mother's smooth skin?When the sons and daughters grow up, get married and have children, the once young and energetic parents gradually become less energetic, sick and old.Never before has Narcissa realized so clearly that her parents will one day pass away by herself first... At this moment, she has no other way to reduce the anxiety in her heart except to speed up her pace...

"It's okay, my good boy. The therapist said that it was caused by my old mental stress and stress. Many wizards have this disease. From now on, I will eat regularly and keep a happy mood. As long as I don't relapse, I will be fine."

Sitting on the hospital bed, Druela patted her little daughter who was crying softly beside her.Narcissa raised her head and looked seriously into her mother's eyes, as if to verify whether she was telling the truth.

"That's how you are. You always worry about all kinds of things. I told you a long time ago not to worry about what you have and what you don't have, but you just don't listen. This is a good time..."

"Okay, okay, it's mom's fault, mom didn't listen to Sissy~"

Druela smiled and patiently listened to her daughter's little complaints, feeling warm in her heart.

"Hmph! You children are like this, Bella is like this and you are like this too. You say that you can make your mother not cheat, but which thing you do is not to make adults cheat?"

Signus sat on a chair beside him, and while preparing tea for his wife, he complained pointedly.

Narcissa lowered her head in shame.Presumably Dean Slughorn must have told his father about Katie...

"Bella and the others have come?"

"You left just a quarter of an hour before you came."

Druela said with a smile.

"And what about Andromeda?"

The atmosphere in the room turned cold in an instant, Druela's smile froze on her face, she looked out the window without saying a word, with tears in her eyes.Narcissa knew that she was about to say the wrong thing, and immediately became at a loss.

"Go to the fifth floor and buy some tea. The tea that comes with the ward is terrible."

Signus frowned and pretended to complain about the free tea in the ward, Narcissa nodded quickly and walked out of the room.

Narcissa's heart was heavy, and she was deeply reviewing her behavior of speaking without thinking.It's just that she originally thought that if her mother was sick, then no matter how big the conflict was, the children would come to the bed to have a look...

"It's really a big festival... Do you know the news that the patient in Room 3 passed away in the morning?"

Two young girls in trainee therapist robes walked past Narcissa with their medical records in their hands. Because of the small number of people in the corridor, their conversations were heard clearly in Narcissa's ears.

"Of course, they said that he went there in his sleep, so he couldn't see his only son for the last time. It was just discovered when the therapist came to check him up as usual after lunch. What a pity..."

"What's so pitiful, I can understand if a wizard in his twenties has dragon wart syphilis, but he is so old... His son is not a good bird, if he is like his father again , I think old Mr. Malfoy is a lesson for him!"

"Hush! Keep your voice down, we are going to pass the door of Room 3..."

Narcissa's mind went blank, and she couldn't believe what she was hearing.She stopped and looked at the door of Ward No. 3 in front of her, and pushed the door open by accident and walked in.

①Third floor: Magical Bugs: dragon pox, vanishing syndrome, lymphatic fungal inflammation and other diseases induced by the human body itself.

The stickiness of brown sugar

The benevolence of a woman is really bad for dealing with people like Malfoy!He was so thick-skinned that he couldn't pierce it with a spear.

-----From Narcissa's diary.

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The empty ward seemed to be ready to welcome the next guest. Everything was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.He sat by the window, facing the hospital bed.The bed was empty, even the sheets had been removed.Dragon sore syphilis is extremely contagious. Narcissa guessed that everything that Abraxas Malfoy came into contact with during his lifetime would be burned.

The sun was shining on his long platinum-blonde hair, and Narcissa couldn't see his expression as he put his hands on his knees and bowed his head.

"Why are you here..." Lucius' voice was hoarse, like a patient suffering from a bad cold.

Narcissa froze.She didn't know what to do now, and she didn't know how to answer his words.She just stood there like this, didn't do anything, didn't say anything.

"Can you come and sit with me for a while?" Lucius said softly.His breathing froze, and all the cells in his body were anticipating Narcissa's next move.He tried his best to suppress his desire. The relationship between the two of them was really awkward these days, and he felt hopeless.Then if the result is disappointing, he won't be more sad if he doesn't have such great expectations...

Narcissa hesitated for a moment, then finally walked over to the lost boy.In just a few steps she felt as if she had walked a century.She guessed that she should have just slammed the door and left.Maybe she should laugh out loud, as a way of mocking him for being where he is today.But she can't laugh...

Narcissa stood so close to Lucius that she could touch his cheek with just a slight lift of her arm.She opened her mouth, but suddenly remembered that she didn't have a suitable topic to discuss at this moment.

"Uh... uh... oh!"

Lucius hugged Narcissa's soft waist tightly, and buried himself under her chest.Narcissa almost instinctively tried to push him away from her, because she had been so nervous lately.