A/N: Thanks to everyone who gives this a read.
Reviews are welcome.
If you're Lucissa fans then please read this story and my other Lucissa fics: A Change of Heart, The Malfoy Family, Black to Malfoy and Reconnecting.
Disclaimer: I'm not claiming to own anything Harry Potter related, The characters, the world and the whole concept belongs to J K Rowling, I'm just a huge fan using my own imagination. Not to publish or plagiarize someone else's work. Some characters have been written in as family members of characters mentioned in Miss Rowling's series.
"Great practice boys, I think we'll smash Hufflepuff to pieces in the first match of the season." Lucius praised his teammates.
As the Slytherin Quidditch team made their way back to the changing rooms, it started to rain. Lucius sighed as he put the broom over his shoulder and strolled casually through the rain back to the changing rooms. He had not long been back at Hogwarts for his sixth year and had been made captain of the Slytherin team. Already a prefect and now a captain, he was determined that next year he would make the Head Boy position. His father would be happy if he did. Once in the changing room he changed back into his school robes and walked back up to the castle with his best friend Rabastan Lestrange.
"So Malfoy, who are you hooking up with this term?" asked Rabastan.
Lucius chuckled, "Penelope Selwyn seems interested." he replied.
They stepped through the doors to the entrance hall and headed down to the dungeons to return to their common room.
"I swear you've banged her before," commented Rabastan.
"I have." said Lucius.
"Blimey Malfoy, you must have had everyone up from fifth year if you're shagging the girl's you've already shagged." laughed Rabastan.
"I'm hardly going to sleep with anyone less than a year younger than me, if they're older it's better." defended Lucius.
"So you wouldn't shag any fourth years?" asked Rabastan.
"Fuck Lestrange what's wrong with you? They're nearly fifteen and we're nearly seventeen." Lucius pointed out.
"So? only a two year difference Malfoy." defended Rabastan.
"Most likely virgins." muttered Lucius.
"What about fifth years?" asked Rabastan.
"Had them." sighed Lucius.
Rabastan said the password and the stone wall opened to reveal the entryway to the Slytherin common room and demanded that the first years move from the chairs in front of the fire. The first years moved from the chairs quickly and scared and Rabastan and Lucius settled into them.
"Not all of them." Rabastan pointed out.
Lucius frowned, "Who?" he asked confused.
"Cissy you fool." laughed Rabastan.
"Ah I forgot she's a year younger." said Lucius.
Rabastan chuckled.
"I'm surprised you haven't though, she's fucking hot." groaned Rabastan.
Lucius rolled his eyes.
"She's my best friend idiot, that's all she is." snapped Lucius.
"One day Malfoy you'll fall for her and then you'll be damned." muttered Rabastan.
Lucius snorted, "You're wrong Lestrange."
"Wrong about what?" asked a soft voice.
Lucius turned in his seat and smiled widely when he saw Narcissa Black standing behind him. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back, her white shirt un-tucked from the grey skirt she wore. She returned Lucius's smile as she chucked her jumper at him and sat on his lap.
"Erm Cissy, people are going to think you're involved with Lucius." teased Rabastan.
"He's my best friend and where no seat is available he becomes my seat." replied Narcissa.
"And is that vice versa?" asked Rabastan.
"No because Lucius wouldn't be a gentleman then." teased Narcissa.
Just then a seventh year girl with short brown hair and a lazy eye strode over to where the three of them sat. Narcissa eyed the girl up with raised eyebrows, yet another one of Lucius's conquests.
"Hi Lucius." gushed the girl.
"Penelope, you ready to go?" asked Lucius.
"Ready to be alone." Penelope flirted.
Narcissa rolled her eyes as she got off of Lucius's lap and Lucius rose from the chair. Lucius bent closer to her to whisper in her ear.
"Don't wait up for me tonight Cissa." he whispered and then walked out of the common room with Penelope.
Narcissa exhaled heavily as she sat in the empty chair that Lucius had been sitting in moments previously. She may only be nearing sixteen but Lucius Malfoy was the only one she desired. They had been lifelong friends, each other's confidante but yet she realised that she wanted more. She desired Lucius, had pictured him as her future. The feelings she felt for him were more than friendship but she wasn't sure if she loved him. It pained her to watch him whisper in her ear to not wait up for him like she usually did when he chased after some whore who was willing to throw their knickers at him. Lucius was a boy, she understood that. She understood that boys had urges that needed fulfilling but she wasn't going to change who she was to get what she wanted. The only other person who knew of her secret feelings for Lucius was Rabastan. The three of them had become rather close and the two of them were the only boys she could trust other than her cousins Regulus Black and Evan Rosier.
Rabastan coughed and Narcissa turned to face him from the empty spot where she had watched Lucius wrap his arm around Penelope's waist and lead her out into the corridor. She blinked a few times before making eye contact with him and she waved her wand to cast a silencing charm around the two of them, she didn't want other students to find out about her feelings for the Malfoy heir.
"He's an idiot." stated Rabastan.
"You're just saying that to make me feel better." sighed Narcissa.
"Cissy, you're amazing. You're gorgeous, elegant. You're a Black. If Lucius won't see that then he's an idiot." stated Rabastan.
"I can't keep doing this, it's paining me." she admitted quietly.
"Cissy, maybe it's time to move on." sighed Rabastan.
Narcissa looked back to the spot where Lucius had walked out of the common room with Penelope, she sighed when she realised that Rabastan had a point. She could pine for Lucius for a while and get nowhere. Maybe she should try and date other people, that way she might forget about her unrequited feelings for her best friend.
"You know something Stan, I think you're right." replied Narcissa.