Narcissa Malfoy woke up having to vomit. She ran to the bathroom as fast as she could; she just managed to get there on time. When she came back to the bedroom, Lucius was sitting up on the edge of their bed. She sat down next to him, "Are you going to be getting sick all day just like yesterday?" he asked, rubbing her back. She had infact gotten sick the day before. "I want you to take it easy today," he said. Narcissa nodded, "Lay down," Lucius kissed her forehead before leaving.
Narcissa knew why she was getting sick. She wasn't just going to have to take it easy today. She was going to have to take it easy for the next 9 months. She was scared to death. She was having the hardest time getting pregnant, and after 4 years of trying, she finally did. Luckily, Narcissa's father, Cygnus, Black was coming over that evening.
"I'm so scared," she cried. Narcissa and her father were alone in her room, while Lucius entertained the other guests. "What if I die? What if the baby dies!?"
"Narcissa," Cygnus said gently, giving her hand a squeeze. She tried so hard to try and act like a proper woman in front of him, but she couldn't do it anymore. She flung her arms around her father's neck and clung desperately to him. Cygnus folded his arms around her frame, holding her closely. He ran a hand over Narcissa's long, blonde hair and kissed her forehead, "Narcissa, there's no need to cry… You'll be fine,"
"What about M-mother?" Her mother died during childbirth when Narcissa was 9.
"What's wrong with her?" Bellatrix just came into the room, eying her sister, "Oh and somebody is downstairs waiting for you." She said to Cygnus, who gently pried Narcissa off of him.
"Bellatrix, you stay with Narcissa," Cygnus said, leaving the girls alone. She could always trust Bellatrix. Even though Bella was kinda crazy, she was there for Narcissa when their mother died.
"Cissy," Bella said, sitting on the bed next to Narcissa and putting an arm around her shoulder, "What's wrong?"
"I'm pregnant..." Narcissa said, her head was bowed, but her eyes were looking at Bellatrix.
"So you've finally been able to produce an heir..." bad idea. It made Narcissa cry even harder, "I meant, why is having a baby so bad?"
"B-because I'm afraid," tears were pouring out of her beautiful blue eyes, "What if this baby d-dies? It was all my fault!" Narcissa could never forgive herself when she had a miscarriage 4 years prior.
"Narcissa," Bellatrix said, being very sincere. She usually never called her that, "You couldn't help it; it wasn't your fault at all! Your body wasn't ready, you were extremely ill, and you were only 19." Bellatrix clung to her little sister just like the day their mum died.
Narcissa straightend herself up, and Bellatrix pushed Cissy's blonde hair away from her eyes and caressed her cheek, "You'll be fine. I promise."
...
Narcissa decided to tell Lucius she was pregnant the next day. Lucius was sitting on the sofa in the drawing room reading a book on dark magic, when Narcissa decided to break the news to him.
"Lucius," Narcissa said cautiously, "I have to tell you something..."
Lucius got up from the sofa and went over her, "Are you feeling better?" he asked, putting his arms around her. Narcissa shook her head.
"I'll have an elf get you some tea." He called for an elf and one materialized in front of them. Lucius told it to get some tea for him and Narcissa. "There's something you wanted to tell me?" He asked, hugging her tightly. She started to cry. "No, Cissa, darling, don't cry."
"I'm pregnant..." She shuddered. She was unsure how well he'd take the news.
"You're what?" Lucius asked unwrapping his arms from around her.
"I-I'm pregnant." Narcissa answered still shaking. Lucius' face grew red and he sat back onto the sofa and put his head in his hands.
"Lucius, I'm really sorry." She said as she got her coat and was about to leave.
"Don't go." He stood up and grabbed her hand, "This is just…I didn't expect this to be what it was..." His voice trailed off, "I wasn't ready to be a father but," The elf came back, but Lucius kicked it away.