Narcissa knew this day would come, but she had put it out of her mind. After all, Draco seemed to be so genuinely happy for once. They had spent months getting ready, but she didn't feel at all prepared for any of it. Anxiety filled her, and she had spent the last week constantly nauseous. Then the time finally came, and Draco was ready to use his gift. The most expensive broom money could buy. A real one and not just a toy, one that would take him up far above the roof top of the manor. Just thinking about her darling so high above her without her there to hold his hand was enough to make her tremble. A part of her wanted to hold him back, but she knew that he would eventually fly at Hogwarts, so it was better if she was there. When he kicked off from the ground, all the training paid off. He flew wonderfully. A smile lit up his face, and she felt relieved. He would be all right.
