Narcissa

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"Umm, Mrs. Malfoy?" I walked in the kitchen where Narcissa was making breakfast with Dobby. "Hmm?" She turned around and smiled. "Y/N! Breakfast will be done soon if that's what your asking, also you can call me Narcissa," she turned back around. "Umm I was actually wondering, um. Are you a-a death eater? Just because I've never seen your mark," Narcissa stopped cooking at once. The word death eater seemed to scare her. "Breakfast is ready. Let's not worry about that right now alright darling?" She said. I sighed and nodded. Over the table she started to tell me about Lucius and Draco and the history of the manor. Not because she was bragging, but because I was interested. She asked about my family a few time too. I told her I came from London and that I was indeed a mudblood. For once a Malfoy didn't care about blood status.we continued to talk and learn more about each other. Eventually I wanted to know everything about her. Including her dark mark, which I had never once seen before.

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