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Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry: MC Mondays

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry: Resurrect Romance

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Chapter 7

Lucius stepped onto the property and waited. A House-elf popped up in front of him. "Tell Mr. and Mrs. Black that Lucius Malfoy is here, and he needs to speak to them. Also, tell them it's urgent."

"Mipsy will get on it now."

He was left alone and impatiently waited for the couple to make their appearance. He knew they were making him wait longer than was strictly necessary to show him they were in charge, but he didn't have time for power plays.

When they finally arrived, they showed nothing but regality in their movements, "I understand your father wishes you to finally marry, so I assume you came to speak about marrying one of our daughters," Cygnus began.

He was half right of course, but he had no idea which daughter Lucius wanted. The blond aristocrat answered, "I need to find Narcissa, and I know she came to see you."

"Why would you care about her?" Cygnus suspiciously asked.

"Just tell me where she is."

"Why would she come see us?" Druella asked, doing her best to sound clueless.

If Lucius wasn't a Pure-blood, he would have rolled his eyes. "Because she's the daughter you gave away, and she was just told the truth about her parents. Now, she came here. Do you know where she went afterward?"

Cygnus glared at him. "No, we don't. Now get off of our property or I'll fire-call the Aurors to have you forcibly removed."

"With pleasure," Lucius grumbled before he strode away.

He went to a restaurant where he could gather his thoughts. As he sat with a stew that was quickly getting cold, he thought hard about the puzzle.

'Narcissa is running away because she thinks I don't want her. She's pregnant with our child and doesn't want me to know. She found out her parents aren't her actual parents and most likely had a bad meeting with her biological parents. Where would she go?'

He thought about everything he knew about her. He knew she loved Arithmancy and Transfiguration. He knew she loved Penelope, but he also knew Penelope had no idea where Narcissa was going.

He blinked. Maybe she did know without realizing.

She told Penelope everything. It was possible she knew Narcissa's next destination.

He stood up and quickly paid for his untouched meal. He had to go back to the Clearwater house.

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Lucius opened his mouth when the door opened, but before he could get a word in edgewise, Penelope asked, "How could you not have found her yet?"

He glared at the girl. "I'm doing my best. I followed a lead your father had, but she was already gone. I need to ask you if you know where she is."

"I already told you that I don't."

"Maybe you don't realize you know."

She furrowed her eyebrows. "I think I would know whether I know her not."

He shook his head. "Has Narcissa ever talked about wanting to go somewhere? Maybe on vacation or even moving there one day."

Penelope looked at her feet, and when she looked up, her eyes were wide. "She's talked about France before. When she met some students from Beauxbatons, she told me they talked about their home and it sounded beautiful and majestic, and she would love to one day see it for herself."

"That's a start. Do you know the friends' names?"

"Giselle and Baxton Duvra. Brother and sister."

X

"Narcissa isn't here," Giselle answered after Lucius knocked on the door, and it swung open.

"How did you know that was why I was here," he asked.

"She was here, but she isn't anymore."

Lucius studied her, looking for a trace of deception, but her face didn't show anything. "I'm trying to find her. It's important. Please," he begged.

"From what Narcissa said, you're not one to say 'please' and 'thank you.'"

"That should show you how desperate I am to find her. I know she's pregnant, and I know she's dealing with a big truth she never even imagined she'd have to deal with, and all I want to do is to find her."

"So what? So you can take her baby away. I know how the British Wizarding world works. Half-bloods have little rights if the person on the other side is a Pure-blood."

"I don't want to take the baby away. I want us to be a family. I care about her. I knew that before I found out about the baby, but finding out she's pregnant makes me want to be a family with her even more. I'm not lying, and I'm not planning to hurt. I just want her."

Giselle is silent for a moment, but she eventually said, "Narcissa is still in France. She's not here right now, but she's living with my brother. I know she's out looking for a job at this very moment. She's hoping to train under one of the teachers at the school while she works on a Mastery, and then she can become a full-fledged teacher."

Lucius swallowed. "She's living with your brother."

Giselle slowly nodded, but then she must have realized how that sounded to someone not in the know because she quickly shook her head. "Oh, no. It's not like that. If anything, Baxton is like the brother she never had. And even if Narcissa had interest in him—which she doesn't—Baxton would never look at her in such a way."

He felt offended on Narcissa's behalf. He knew it was ludicrous to be upset about another man not seeing Narcissa as a viable prospect, but he couldn't help it. "Is your brother blind? Is he stupid? Does he not see how beautiful she is?"

Giselle looked like she was doing her best to not laugh at the ridiculousness of it all. "No, my brother is not blind or stupid, but he is gay. And he's had the same boyfriend for nearly a year. Hence the reason he'd never be interested in her."

Lucius flushed. "Oh. That's a good reason."

Giselle nodded. "I think it's kind of cute that you think there isn't any man in his right mind that couldn't be interested in Narcissa. It's sweet, too."

"I'm not sweet or cute," Lucius muttered.

Giselle finally allowed herself laugh. "You kind of are. So, now that you know Baxter isn't a threat to your romantic intentions, do you want his address?"

"Really? You'll give it to me? Just like that?"

"I'd be lying if I said I wouldn't love Narcissa to stay in France and live near me. But her place is with you, and since I'm certain you're being honest about your feelings, I see no reason why I shouldn't help you. So, do you want the address or not?"

He smiled. "Address please."

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