It had been just a few days since Narcissa and Rodolphus desided it must be love. They haven't seen much of each other. It was hard to really.
Narcissa sat in the library. She looked around. Hoping that any moment Rodolphus would come in.
She tried to focus on her book. She found it difficult.
Everytime the door opened or closed her eyes jolted up.
Narcissa sighed. She had to focus for this report. She looked at her paper all it had were doodles on it. Innitials like a school girls crush. No one knew what those innitials meant but her. N.L. Narcissa Lestrange. She folded the paper and put it in the pocket in her cloak.
"Shouldn't you be working on your report?" Narcissa heard.
She spun around hoping it was Rodolphus.
It was not. "What's it to you?" Narcissa asked cooly.
"So your going to act hard to get now?" Lucius asked slyly.
"What do you mean?" Narcissa asked fake reading her book.
Lucius put his hand in her book. "Cissa, you know as well as I do we are to be wed." Lucius told her.
"I know, it just seems that you do not care." Narcissa said. She pulled her book away from Lucius's grasp and sat it in her lap.
Lucius sat on the table infront of her. "Narcissa, don't you think if we are going to be man and wife that we should try to make the best of it?" Lucius asked.
"I always hoped as a little girl I would fall in love with the man I am to marry. I see now that is impossible when he considers himself the man and not the husband, and me just the wife." Narcissa said to him.
Lucius looked around the room to see if anyone was looking. "Listen here, and listen well." He hissed. "We are going to be married, if you like it or not." Lucius said. "I was not the one so nervous about this marriage. You wanted to marry me. Don't think I didn't see you when you came up and I was with Tiffany. I saw you almost cry and I thought it was worth a try. If you cared that much about me I might as well try to date you." Lucius said.
Narcissa narrowed her eyes. "Want and wanted are two very different things, Malfoy." Narcissa told him.
"Narcissa, you know you want to be with me." Lucius said.
Narcissa laughed. "I wanted to be with you." She told him.
Lucius smirked. "We'll see about that." He said.
Narcissa sighed and went back to her reading.
Lucius's head landed in her way.
"Lucius move-" Narcissa began but she was cut off.
Lucius's soft lips met hers.
Narcissa tried to shove him away. She was hoping that someone would notice her fighting him off. No one was in her sight though. 'Lucius must have waited for this.' She thought. She struggled to get him off of her again.
Lucius was not moving. He deepened the kiss.
Narcissa heard the door open. Foot steps comming towards them. She looked past Lucius.
Her blue eyes met with a set of brown.
Narcissa's eyes looked pleadingly into the others.
Lucius was pulled off of Narcissa.
Lucius looked bewildered. "What are you doing?" he demanded.
The brown eyes gave him a very unfriendly look.
"Rodolphus..." Narcissa breathed.
"Why are you so touchy about her anyway!" Lucius hissed. "Its not like you have to marry her."
"I have a respect for woman that you may never have Lucius." Rodolphus replied. "Narcissa did not want you to kiss her and that was obvious."
Lucius glared at him.
"Get on your way, Lucius." Rodolphus told him.
"She will be my wife. There is no stopping that." Lucius hissed. He walked out of the room shoving a first year out of his way.
Narcissa ran up to Rodolphus and hugged him. "Rodolphus I only hoped you'd come." She whispered.
"Sh, Cissy I'm here now." Rodolphus said he stroked her blonde hair.
The librarian came back in the room and gave them a strict look she began to walk toward them.
"Sorry ma'm." Rodolphus said before she could say a word. "I'll just take Miss Black to the common room." Rodolphus said.
The two left the room. Once in the abandoned hall way Narcissa hugged him again. "Rodolphus!" she cried.
"Its over now." Rodolphus said. "I'm here."
Narcissa smiled, her face in his shoulder. That was the most comforting thing she had heard in a long time.
She stopped crying slowly and just stood there. Tight in his grip again she felt safe. Nothing could harm her, not Lucius- not anyone or anything.