Written for AphroditeAwry's Name Meaning Challenge on the HPFC
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Narcissa was conceited. After three days of having to follow the woman around this was the conclusion that Lucius had come to. He had seen hints of this before he found out that they were betrothed, but nothing could have prepared him for how caught up in herself that the little twit really was. "Lucius, darling, does this sweater make me look fat?"
"No Narcissa," he replied without looking.
"I swear! If you don't care how I look why do I even bother?" Narcissa turned and left the store in a huff.
"How in the world am I supposed to stand this woman for the next 80 years of my life?" Lucius asked himself as he hurried out of the robe shop. "Cissy! Please wait up I'm sorry!"
Narcissa smiled as she watched her fiancé fall all over his self, trying to appease her. "Well dear, you should know by now that I am only trying to make you look good!" Having said that she flipped her hair conceitedly over her shoulders and Apparated away.