Chapter 10~Dear Mister Malfoy
Pansy stood in front of the mirror having an argument with herself. (I think she's going crazy.) "What the hell am I going to do? I should know. Pansy, you're a smart girl, think of something! I don't know. I can write to Mr. Malfoy. That's what I'll do. Pansy, you can't keep running to him. Oh, yes I can." She looked into her own eyes in the mirror and said, "Pansy, you have to, you need to get Draco back." Then with those words she was off to the owlry.
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Pansy entered the owlry determined to rat on Draco and what he's been doing. She took out what she needed and started writing.
Dearest Mr. Malfoy,
Hello. How have you been? I hope that you are well. I was just writing to inform you of your son Draco. He has been acting very strange lately. He has been talking to that Harry Potter and his little friends. I do believe that there is something wrong with him, you should come quickly before he does something else crazy. I'm just worried for him, I don't want to lose him. By that I mean, I think that there is something going on with Draco and that filthy little mudblood girl, Hermione Granger. Well, that's it. Thank you for taking time to read this.
With Love,
Pansy Parkinson
She re-read it about 3 times and then sent it on its way. 'Everything will be back to normal soon. Once Draco's father reads that, he'll come here and teach him a lesson. Then Draco will come back to me. I love myself.' She smiled and went on her way.
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At the Malfoy Manor Lucius Malfoy was in his study reading a book while Narcissa was out in the garden taking in the beauty of all the plants. Narcissa walked back into the house to go talk to Lucius.
"Lucius, dear?" He looked up from his book.
"Narcissa?" (like he was expecting anyone else?)
"I just wanted to come talk to you."
"Oh? About?"
"Nothing really. I just wanted to tell you that I'm glad you are back to yourself." He smiled. He motioned for her to come sit by him. She did and he smiled again. "I have missed this part of you. I thought it was gone forever, but here I am with the real Lucius Malfoy, the one I fell in love with."
"I'm sorry Narcissa, I never meant to hurt you. I'm sorry for everything that I have ever done to you and to our son."
"It's ok, I forgive you. I know that you never meant any of it." she smiled, closed her eyes and leaned back on the seat she was in. She then opened her eyes to meet her husbands eyes. They were no longer dark or cold. His eyes held love and warmth and a promising love. He leaned in and kissed her. They pulled apart and Narcissa spoke again. "Have I told you that I love you today?"
"Yes, about a million times," he let out a small chuckle. They both closed their eyes and tried to fall asleep, but couldn't because there was an owl tapping at the window. Lucius stood up and went to the window to let the owl in. He took the parchment that was attached to the owls legs and looked to see who it was from. "Oh dear. It's from that Parkinson child again," he said aloud.
"What does she want this time?"
"Let's see shall we," he opened up the note and read...
Dearest Mr. Malfoy,
Hello. How have you been? I hope that you are well. I was just writing to inform you of your son Draco. He has been acting very strange lately. He has been talking to that Harry Potter and his little friends. I do believe that there is something wrong with him, you should come quickly before he does something else crazy. I'm just worried for him, I don't want to lose him. By that I mean, I think that there is something going on with Draco and that filthy little mudblood girl, Hermione Granger. Well, that's it. Thank you for taking time to read this.
With Love,
Pansy Parkinson
"...Well, that was interesting."
"What is it darling?"
"Young, Miss Parkinson told me that Draco is associating with Potter, one of the Weasley chilren, Ronald I think, and Miss Granger. She thinks that Draco is seeing the young Miss Granger."
Narcissa looked at Lucius and saw no face expression. 'Ok, this could be good or bad. I hope good.' "Well, what do you have to say about that?"
"What? That my son has finally made some good friends and gotten himself a decent girlfriend?"
Narcissa couldn't help but smile at what he just said. "Oh, Lucius, you really are back!" She stood up and hugged him. "So what are you going to tell Pansy?"
"Well, nothing, I'll just tell her that I don't care if my son has made new friends. I won't say it like THAT, but I'll think of something." She gave him one more kiss before exiting the study.
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Pansy stood in front of the mirror having an argument with herself. (I think she's going crazy.) "What the hell am I going to do? I should know. Pansy, you're a smart girl, think of something! I don't know. I can write to Mr. Malfoy. That's what I'll do. Pansy, you can't keep running to him. Oh, yes I can." She looked into her own eyes in the mirror and said, "Pansy, you have to, you need to get Draco back." Then with those words she was off to the owlry.
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Pansy entered the owlry determined to rat on Draco and what he's been doing. She took out what she needed and started writing.
Dearest Mr. Malfoy,
Hello. How have you been? I hope that you are well. I was just writing to inform you of your son Draco. He has been acting very strange lately. He has been talking to that Harry Potter and his little friends. I do believe that there is something wrong with him, you should come quickly before he does something else crazy. I'm just worried for him, I don't want to lose him. By that I mean, I think that there is something going on with Draco and that filthy little mudblood girl, Hermione Granger. Well, that's it. Thank you for taking time to read this.
With Love,
Pansy Parkinson
She re-read it about 3 times and then sent it on its way. 'Everything will be back to normal soon. Once Draco's father reads that, he'll come here and teach him a lesson. Then Draco will come back to me. I love myself.' She smiled and went on her way.
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At the Malfoy Manor Lucius Malfoy was in his study reading a book while Narcissa was out in the garden taking in the beauty of all the plants. Narcissa walked back into the house to go talk to Lucius.
"Lucius, dear?" He looked up from his book.
"Narcissa?" (like he was expecting anyone else?)
"I just wanted to come talk to you."
"Oh? About?"
"Nothing really. I just wanted to tell you that I'm glad you are back to yourself." He smiled. He motioned for her to come sit by him. She did and he smiled again. "I have missed this part of you. I thought it was gone forever, but here I am with the real Lucius Malfoy, the one I fell in love with."
"I'm sorry Narcissa, I never meant to hurt you. I'm sorry for everything that I have ever done to you and to our son."
"It's ok, I forgive you. I know that you never meant any of it." she smiled, closed her eyes and leaned back on the seat she was in. She then opened her eyes to meet her husbands eyes. They were no longer dark or cold. His eyes held love and warmth and a promising love. He leaned in and kissed her. They pulled apart and Narcissa spoke again. "Have I told you that I love you today?"
"Yes, about a million times," he let out a small chuckle. They both closed their eyes and tried to fall asleep, but couldn't because there was an owl tapping at the window. Lucius stood up and went to the window to let the owl in. He took the parchment that was attached to the owls legs and looked to see who it was from. "Oh dear. It's from that Parkinson child again," he said aloud.
"What does she want this time?"
"Let's see shall we," he opened up the note and read...
Dearest Mr. Malfoy,
Hello. How have you been? I hope that you are well. I was just writing to inform you of your son Draco. He has been acting very strange lately. He has been talking to that Harry Potter and his little friends. I do believe that there is something wrong with him, you should come quickly before he does something else crazy. I'm just worried for him, I don't want to lose him. By that I mean, I think that there is something going on with Draco and that filthy little mudblood girl, Hermione Granger. Well, that's it. Thank you for taking time to read this.
With Love,
Pansy Parkinson
"...Well, that was interesting."
"What is it darling?"
"Young, Miss Parkinson told me that Draco is associating with Potter, one of the Weasley chilren, Ronald I think, and Miss Granger. She thinks that Draco is seeing the young Miss Granger."
Narcissa looked at Lucius and saw no face expression. 'Ok, this could be good or bad. I hope good.' "Well, what do you have to say about that?"
"What? That my son has finally made some good friends and gotten himself a decent girlfriend?"
Narcissa couldn't help but smile at what he just said. "Oh, Lucius, you really are back!" She stood up and hugged him. "So what are you going to tell Pansy?"
"Well, nothing, I'll just tell her that I don't care if my son has made new friends. I won't say it like THAT, but I'll think of something." She gave him one more kiss before exiting the study.
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