Medicine:
Narcissa stood in front of the medicine cabinet. There on the top shelf, was a potion that she had never expected to see in her household. It had to be Lucius', it could be no one else's. Later that day, she asked Lucius what it was there for.
"I don't know," he replied.
"Yes, you do. It's yours," she said, surprisingly calm.
"Fine. The Dark Lord. He…" Lucius trailed off.
"He what?"
"He tortures us with the Cruciatus curse."
"For no reason?"
"For the reason that we are new in his crowd."
"So that's why you own the Post-Cruciatus potion."
A/N: And that's another one. Yet again Lucius/Narcissa. I'm quite a fan of that pairing. Because they're a perfect match for each other, even though they have their ups and downs.
Hope you enjoyed.
Evelyn
