Hey! Welcome to my new story! It will contain oneshots (more like prompts) from various points of views, simply randomly.
I do not know what I will write beforehand so if you feel like requesting something in particular don't hestitate to tell me! :)
And as always, read and review, all of you. Feedback is my drug, LOL!
Disclaimer: I don't own HP, J.K Rowling does. I just like playing with the masterpiece.
Too Much Happiness
a story by ~danzori
1. CRYING [Narcissa Malfoy/Voldemort]
A shiver. Red eyes. "Please don't." Red eyes meeting blue ones. She looked away, desperately trying holding back the tears.
"Give me a good reason not to, then." He said softly, smiling at her. His inhuman face was so close to hers, almost as if he was going to kiss her. She could taste the salt from her tears on her dry lips, a taste which she had never liked. The taste of tears. The taste of weakness.
She had never spent so many days without bathing in her entire life or without changing clothes. There were deep circles under her eyes, and her face was pale, going with her blonde and usually luxuriously soft hair, which was now matted and lifeless."Don't." was all she could utter, her voice cracking at the end. Her eyes met his for one second and she swiftly looked away from the madness that was his tarnished soul. His smile grew wider as her sobs grew louder.