Prompt: Decorating
Lucius never let Narcissa decorate.
"Too Cheery," He'd sniff, "It'll make us look like Mudbloods or Muggles, and we wouldn't want that,"
This was the first Christmas since she was married she hadn't spent with Lucius.
And she was determined to decorate.
"Come on, Draco," She smiled, "Let's decorate,"
She carried a box of decorations out of her study.
Draco passed her the baubles, although at least half of them were smashed in his chubby toddler hands.
But they just smiled happily.
They tried to decorate the tree in tinsel although ended up covered in tinsel themselves.
There were singing elves and Santas and reindeer on every shelf across their whole house.
It felt very cheery and happy, like Narcissa always wanted.
"Merry Christmas, Draco," She smiled at her young son.
And she felt a whole lot happier than she had in a long time.