Shattered
Narcissa sat in the parlor wondering what could have led to the shattered vase at her feet. She was sixteen now she could figure out when there was tension in the family. Although everyone thought she was naïve, she actually knew a lot about her families dynamic. As Bellatrix came running through the room tears streaming down her face Narcissa gave her a hard look.
"What happened Bella?" she asked a little harder then she had meant.
"Our fucking blood traitor sister is what happened Narcissa!" As Bellatrix shouted this she broke out in tears again and fled the room. Narcissa was scared she had not seen Bella cry since she entered Hogwarts and she was clearly distraught. As a house elf came near the shattered vase she moved aside.
"Who did this?"
"Master Black did" the house elf spoke softly. It was clearly shaken, and its hands jittered as it cleaned up the mess. Narcissa hurried off into the other room where she heard her parent's voice.
"How could she Druella?"
"I don't know Cygnus!" She could tell her father was angry, but her mother right now was just shocked. Narcissa wondered what the hell was going on.
"We are going to apparate to Grimmauld Place now she's no longer one of us if she wants to marry that mudblood filth let her." Narcissa let out a sound that sounded like a cat dying she now realized was what was going on. Andy had run away with that mudblood she was always with. She should have seen it at Hogwarts and should have confronted her, but Narcissa was the naïve one, the one who couldn't see the obvious. If Bella had been there then maybe the story would have been a little different. As Narcissa turned back to the parlor and the shattered vase she realize that not only the vase was shattered, but so was her family.