First NBLM fic, My other fics are ALL on pause until further notice.

Narcissa was happy possibly for what was one of the few times in her entire life. She'd given birth to a son, although the labor was positively satanic, the baby boy looked like an angel. He'd have blue eyes when he was older, swimming electric pools of blue iris. Smiling se walked back and forth in Draco's nursery, stroking his white blonde tufts of hair. The nursery was pale blue with white and silver accents with a cedar cradle gave off a pleasant scent that scented the whole room.

Lucius had named him Draco and she had picked out his middle name; Aleksondr. Lucius was gone at "work," his word of blackmailing, bullying, and buying to get his own way. Draco was not his son, he was his heir. That was what Lucius had told her. Lucius hadn't always been like that-back in their school days they—well they never really got along, but he wasn't evil and distant like he was now…

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'Its so nice outside!' Narcissa thought gleefully, passing a window and noticing the sunshine and warmth. Rushing back to her dormitory, she threw all her books and cloak on the bed. Their were only two other beds in her dormitory, Camryn Zabini (I've decided that's gonna be her maiden name ok?) and Brinley Parkinson. Turning to leave and eager to get outside a cold voice stopped her hand on the door handle. 'Lucius, bloody killjoy!' She thought huffily as she slowly turned around and rolled her eyes to show how annoyed she was with him. He just smirked.

"Really Narcissa, even in a hurry pureblooded ladies should always be graceful and neat." He stated firmly, stepping out of the shadows of the dimly lit dorm. He walked over and her shoulders slumped, 'Gerrrrr-ate! Now I'm never gonna be able to get outside! CURSE YOU LUCIUS!' Her mind groaned. He wrapped his arms around her possessively.

"Luce, You sound like my mother! 'Always graceful Bellatrix, Narcissa pay attention to Bella! Be more like Bellatrix, Narcissa!" She whined in annoyance. Bella, Bella, Bella!

Lucius stiffened, "You know how I hate it when you call me that." He said his grip becoming a smidgen tighter than before, as if to remind her who was in control. Narcissa didn't care what he thought though, he was a stuffy overbearing bully who just happened to be the richest person in school—besides her of course. She smirked, that's why their idiot parents ad devised this whole "arranged marriage" bullocks.

"And you know how much I hate it when you lurk in my dorm you prat!" She yelled pushing free of his grip. " And I'll thank you to keep from constricting me to death! I already fit my bloody wedding dress already!" She added angrily and stomped from the room leaving a fuming Lucius behind. 'I'm gonna pay for that later…I can sense a howler coming…' she thought in hindsight, a more lady-like approach would have sufficed, but she just got so ANGRY! People who knew her, really knew her like Camryn and Brinley did, knew that when Cissa got mad, well a charging rhino was less likely to injure you.

"Narcissa!" Lucius called from the balcony, his long blonde hair on his black robes dangling in his face. Hearing her name called, she just ignored him. "NARCISSA ANAXARETE BLACK!" He roared. The few people in the common room stared openly at her and she turned around rolled her eyes and gave THE Lucius Malfoy, a VERY rude hand gesture, smirked and with a flounce waltzed out of the Slytherin common rooms.

Anaxarete

Greek: Unfeeling woman turned to stone by Aphrodite