HARRY POTTER ONESHOTS

Lucius Malfoy x Narcissa Black ~ Achilles

They are younger here

Narcissa sat in her bedroom, slowly flipping through her potions textbook. Bella sat on the bed next to her, throwing an apple into the air and practicing her exploding spell on the poor fruit. They were waiting for the guests to arrive for dinner tonight. Her mother and father wouldn't tell them who it was, or more the girls were afraid to ask who it was. All they new is that they were pureblood and important, most likely rich. 

Andromeda had left for the evening without notice. She had been leaving almost every night which only seemed to make their parents more angry. Yet, they had took no action yet, and that most likely meant they were waiting until their tempers boiled over. 

"Girls!" their mother yelled from downstairs. "Get down here! The guests are here!" 

Bella quickly looked over to her sister with an evil smirk before hopping off the bed and smoothing her skirt. She brushed her hair to the side and Narcissa set her book to the side, following her oldest sister down the stairs to the main eating area. The long, mahogany table laid out in front of them, but Narcissa could not yet see who was at the door. She quickly walked down the stairs, her heels clicking against the expensive marble stairs and she winced at how loud they were on the tile on the ground. She turned around the long stairs and towards the door where the family stood. Though, it wasn't much a family. Just a tall dominant father as the same as a son. 

The father stood behind the tall son, standing with his child held high. His skin was white as snow, his short, styled hair the same. His deep brown eyes stared at the family and an evil smirk was on his lips. The smirk of a businessman. He was wearing a black tux, his undershirt white as well as a black tie. 

His son, Narcissa presumed, who stood in front of him looked very much like him. His jawline very defined as well as the short white hair. But this man stood with a defiant sort of demeanor, his head tilted slightly to the side while still remaining confident. His eyes were the largest difference in appearance from his father. He had piercing ice blue eyes with the smallest of pupils, giving him a sort of controlled crazy look. He wore a black tuxedo, his undershirt black and the tie the same. He also held a cane to his side, the head an expensive looking snake. 

"Abraxas," Narcissa's father, Cygnus, said with the smallest fake smile. Druella stood next to him, her father's arm wrapped around her waist in a protective way. "Welcome," he said, narrowing his eyes on the white haired man. Narcissa watched as Abraxas squeezed his son's shoulder and leaned forward, his mouth only a few inches from his sons.

"Go on, Lucius, introduce yourself," he hissed into his sons ear. Narcissa placed her hands behind her back, fiddling with them nervously as Lucius stared at her. He was calculating, or studying.

His gaze made her feel squeamish. 

"Lucius Malfoy," the son said, reaching a hand out to Cygnus. Narcissa's father shook his hand and so did her mother.

"We are happy to have you over for dinner," Druella said, snapping her fingers. Narcissa watched as her mother's old party trick revealed itself. Food appeared on the long table and her mother gave a satisfied smile. 

"My daughters, Bellatrix and Narcissa," Cygnus said, bringing the Malfoy's attention away from the table and to the two girls. Druella narrowed her eyes on her husband for a moment, but looked away, internally scowling. 

"Nice to meet you two ladies," Abraxas said with an unsettling smirk, his hand squeezing Lucius shoulder tight enough that it looked like it hurt. The fathers stare was very uncomforting and even crazier than his sons. It was a bit creepy the way Abraxas stared at Narcissa as if he were about to buy her.