Narcissa Riddle, a girl with long curly black hair and bright brown eyes decided to look towards the Griffindor table to find Hugo Weasley, a boy who to her was the most gorgeous guy she had ever locked eyes with. Where is he? She thought as her eyes went up and down the Griffindor table, searching for the boy she lusted after. She flicked her fringe out of her eyes and sighed.
She felt two blue eyes on her, they were always watching her. Those eyes belonged to Scorpius Malfoy. Her very jealous friend. Narcissa suddenly stood up, making her friends stare at her. She decided to search for him, not to talk to him though. Just to look at him. As stalkerish as it may sound, Narcissa always had a soft spot for his red hair and his brown eyes.
Making her way towards the Great Hall's entrance she heard her friends call for her and felt someone on her trail. Narcissa didn't turn around to see who it was, she knew exactly who was behind her. Scorpius. Narcissa looked to her left and to her right, she then ventured left and exited the building. She looked around, left and right. She sighed and folded her arms. Where would he be during lunch?
Scorpius stood beside her, without a word. Then, Narcissa caught glimpse of red hair. She gasped and made her way towards a very tall tree beside the lake. As she got closer and closer, a sound of giggling got louder. She stopped in her tracks as she watched Hugo Weasley snog Sirena Finnigan.
Manwhore. Narcissa smirked. Of course, Narcissa and Hugo were never exclusive, however, Hugo had promised Narcissa they'd be together one day. Narcissa laughed for everyone to hear. Looks like that one day... will never happen.
Hugo was always so nice to me, how could he betray me like this? Narcissa thought. Despicable. Narcissa felt alone and confused. All the men in her life had hurt her, her father ran off with some blonde, her uncle on her mother's side came to stay and took her mother for all she had and her brother, her dirty, thieving brother... Scum as Narcissa would say, all of them, scum.
Scorpius escorted the deranged Narcissa Riddle back up the Castle, she grinned all the way. On the way there, a man, that's right, a man of age eighteen caught her attention. He was in Scorpius' year. He was Seamus Finnigan Jr, a Griffindor Headboy. He looked exactly as his father had done when he was younger.
"Sirena, what the fuck do you think you're doing?" His obvious Irish accent boomed across the grounds.
As Narcissa gazed upon the man, she smirked. Scorpius tugged on her robes, she then said, "Seamus, eh?"
Scorpius frowned and dragged her into the castle where her other friends were waiting. Narcissa couldn't help but stare as the Irish man yelled at Hugo and Sirena, as the doors closed, all she could do was hang on to her smugness of a smirk.
Dusting herself off, Narcissa closed her eyes for a moment, remembering the time she had given her Hungarian Horntail necklace to the red headed devil. Opening her eyes, she locked her brown ones onto some dazzling blue ones. He raised his eyebrows, twice and smiled.
Scorpius Malfoy had always though HE was the one for her, the only one. However, they weren't official, infact they hadn't even kissed. There was no talk between Narcissa and Scorpius about becoming a couple, Malfoy just assumed. Which was a bad idea.