A/N: This is just a freeverse that came to mind. It's Narcissa-centric and I hope I captured her correctly.
all eyes are upon you; everything must be perfect.
Because you're Narcissa Black (now Malfoy).
You're the rich, Slytherin, pureblood,
the fashion diva,
the wife of one of the most respected men.
You're the offspring of the Blacks
(the richest, most respected family),
wife to a Malfoy
and you are so perfect.
::
Or so they think.
Because inside you're just
slippingfallingtripping
and you're losing
c o n t r o l.
::
Maybe it started when
Lucius was taken to Azkaban
or when Draco got the
D a r k M a r k
or when you decided to join the
D a r k L o r d.
Because now, life is just
gonegonegone
and there's nothing to
hold onto.
And you're
slippingfallingtripping
and you're losing
c o n t r o l.
::
But you're Narcissa Black (now Malfoy).
You're the rich, Slytherin, pureblood,
the fashion diva,
the wife of one of the most respected men.
You won't (can't)
slipandfall
b e c a u s e
all eyes are upon you; everything must be perfect.
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