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Lucius Malfoy | 7th Year | Slytherin | FC: Alexander Skarsgard
He’s a Malfoy, always been well known for their ‘darker side’. Lucius is 17 and currently in his last year at Hogwarts. A school prefect and that’s how he met his close friend Severus Snape, another Slytherin, could you guess? Lucius is a proud pureblood, and mudbloods make him sick. He doesn’t enjoy Quidditch and believes it’s a fools game. However, he will only support Slytherin players. Do something he doesn’t like and his father will hear about it.
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Lucius Malfoy | 7th Year | Slytherin | FC: Alexander Skarsgard
He’s a Malfoy, always been well known for their ‘darker side’. Lucius is 17 and currently in his last year at Hogwarts. A school prefect and that’s how he met his close friend Severus Snape, another Slytherin, could you guess? Lucius is a proud pureblood, and mudbloods make him sick. He doesn’t enjoy Quidditch and believes it’s a fools game. However, he will only support Slytherin players. Do something he doesn’t like and his father will hear about it.
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Narcissa had found herself wandering the halls of the Manor. She was walking a lot slower than she usually did, almost as though she didn’t know where she was going. She recognised what was around her but she couldn’t help but feel a sense of unfamiliarity. She looked around as she turned several corners. Something was wrong. Why was there no one going about? There wasn’t a soul in sight, no House Elves even the paintings on the wall were quiet, and they usually at least said hello to anyone passing. She was completely alone. As she continued down the hall, she come to a door that was open just a jar. It was a door she had never seen before and as she looked around she realised that she had no idea where she was anymore and that the only way she could go was forward through the door. Cautiously she moved to the door, pushing it open and stepping through into what appeared to be another hall. The second she had stepped through the door, it shut behind her, giving Narcissa a fright. She turned to try the handle but the door had vanished just like the hall behind her had done only moments before.
The hallway ahead of her seemed to be never ending. There were no windows either, but it wasn’t dark. It wasn’t light either. It was just… lit. As she began making her way slowly down the hall she noticed that just ahead of her along one wall there appeared to be a long line of paintings. Curious as to what they were she walked closer until she reached the first one. It was a portrait, an old one at that. But it was recognisable. It was her Father’s Great Grandfather’s Brother, the late, late, Sirius Black. Right enough there was a plaque below the portrait that said Sirius Black 1845-1853. He was just a boy and significantly Narcissa hadn’t been able to trace her family any further back than him so far. Narcissa took pride in knowing everything about her family history.
Narcissa continued down the line of portraits. Next was her Great Great Grandfather, Phineas Nigellus Black 1847-1925, (below him was a small portrait of his wife Ursula Flint), his sister Elladora Black 1850-1931 and then suddenly there was a black portrait. Narcissa furrowed her brow as she looked at it. It had clearly been painted over with black paint. Below it the name on the plaque had been scored out. Isla Black. Suddenly it made sense why the portrait was black. Isla had been the first member of the family to be disowned and burnt off of the Family Tapestry. She had married a Muggle by the name of Bob Hitchens.
As Narcissa looked at all the portraits before her of her relatives she was putting them into place in her mind where the went on the Family Tree she had started constructing. Each time she came to a black portrait she recalled who it was and what was known to be the reason for their disownment. Phineas Black: Disowned for supporting Muggle Rights. Marius Black: Turned away for being a Squib. Cedrella Black: Married Septimus Weasley. Alphard Black: Betrayed the Family by “Giving Gold to his runaway Nephew. She then came to her father, Cygnus Black II 1929-, Below him, her own Mother Druella Rosier. Next to the was her eldest sister Bellatrix, and then Andromeda. Andromeda’s portrait was faded, grey even where as going by the rest of them, it should have been black. It made sense though, since the war had ended she had slowly been getting her sister back and there was nothing to stop her from being part of the family again.
Narcissa then come to her own portrait and if anything it was like looking in a mirror. It was only from seeing herself up there with the rest of them that she realised just how different she looked compared to them all. She still held the strikingly good looks and charm of the Black family but it was her blonde hair and her icy blue eyes that made her stand out. Not to mention she was the first not to be named after a star or consolation but one of the Gods. To make her Narcissa Irma Violetta Black, however, she had been given the names of her Grandmother Irma Crabbe and her Great Grandmother Violetta Bulstode, so it was not just her last name that kept her connected to the Family. Beneath her own portrait there were two smaller ones: Her Husband, Lucius Malfoy and then her Son, Draco Malfoy.
Lastly in the long line that was the Black Family, came her two Cousins. Sirius Black and then Regulus Black. Narcissa suddenly felt awful as she looked at Regulus’ portrait and then to the black one that should have been his brother Sirius on his left. Sirius Black: Disowned for “running away”. She couldn’t help but reach out to touch the black canvas that should have shown her first Cousin. On contact with the paint, something seemed to happen and Narcissa could see Sirius through the black. It was almost like even though her Cousin had been disowned he was still there, in her heart. He really hadn’t deserved to die.
After a moment Narcissa suddenly became aware that she was not alone. When she turned her head to look back down the hall the way she came, she saw a figure standing several feet from her. They were dressed completely in black robes and she couldn’t make out their face no matter how much she squinted to see. They didn’t say anything, but began to make their way towards Narcissa. That’s when she suddenly began to feel afraid and slowly started backing away. The figure was quickly beginning to get closer to her and as panic struck Narcissa turned and began to run. Her heart was racing. The figure was getting closer and closer… Narcissa hit a wall, there was no where else to run, no where to hide, terror had firmly set in as she turned around, she inhaled sharply and…
Narcissa’s eyes flashed open and she sat up with a start. She was just away to reach for her wand when she realised where she was. She had fallen asleep by the fire in the Library. She looked around before placing her head in her hands. She was still shaking and tears were threatening to escape her eyes. He had been gone for years now, why did He still haunt her?
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“Don’t you dare — don’t you dare blame my husband!” said Narcissa, in a low and deadly voice, looking up at her sister.
(via damehelena)

// Naomi Watts will forever be my Narcissa.
Plus she has a son that looks remarkably like baby Draco. <3
“I’ve still got it……..what was that face for?”
Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy 1980

“Maybe I’ll just shag Narcissa senseless, and make you watch. Rightful retribution, don’t you think?”
(Source: sex-god-rosier)

Narcissa and Lucius
Taken by Rudolphus
August 1979

Narcissa and Regulus
“I shouldn’t have done that.”
“No, probably not.”
“I’m going to do it again, anyway.”
Taken by Andromeda
December 1977

Narcissa and Regulus, hiding in the garden
Taken by Sirius
Summer 1977

Narcissa
“It’s nice to see you enjoying yourself.”
“I enjoy myself often. You just usually aren’t around to see it.”
“I’m sorry. I’m just busy.”
“I know.”
Taken by Lucius
Summer 1978