A/N: Sort of sequel to The Confession and The Next Morning. I love writing these little drabbles.
Warning: femslash, smut.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter belongs to JK Rowling, not me.
The Change
She was beautiful, her blonde hair falling around her face so prettily, framing those soft, although aristocratic, features. I sighed, I was falling for one of my best friend's cousins, who I knew he hated.
She opened an eye, smiling softly, never asleep while I stared at her, "And why so great a sigh, my dear?" she questioned.
"Because I'm in an awful predicament. I'm falling for my friend's cousin who, rumour has it, is to be engaged to one swine named Lucius Malfoy soon," I explained with a disgusted look on my face at the latter statement.
Narcissa smiled and shook her head, "Well that's a surprise to me, since I told them that men bored me. Malfoy also has his eyes on a certain Greengrass in any case, and both parties agreed to terminate last night," she smirked, "that's why I came over to celebrate last night."
I looked at her and smiled, crashing my lips to hers once more, before she moved my body up and started pleasuring my core so well with that wicked tongue of hers, my hips gyrating to get the added friction, when she added her teeth over the nub it sent me crashing over like only she could do.
After she got my discharge off her face I kissed her and tasted it, loving it before returning the favour to her.
When Marlene found us spooning she smirked and said "About time," before Sirius entered the room and smirked.
"Like you can talk, we've been fucking for a year," I laughed and nodded to Sirius, conveying the threat that all best friend's do, glancing at Narcissa who was doing the same to Marlene.
All in all, a great night for everyone.
A/N2: I'm a big Snarcissa fan but Emmacissa is growing on me. I don't plan on following this one up, however.