Lucius looked at the owl pecking at his office window. He opened it, and noticed the bird had an envelope with "Lucius Malfoy" written on the front with purple ink. Lucius closed the window again before opening the letter. He scanned his eyes over it three times carefully.
"Narcissa!" Lucius bellowed, before opening the door and walking halfway down the marble staircase to meet his wife. "I just got this from an owl," he said before handing Narcissa the tan paper.
She took the letter and said, "So?"
He pointed at the page and said, "Read it, just read it."
Narcissa carefully unfolded the paper, and saw that it was all written with purple ink and a quill. The writing had many fancy spirals in it as well.
Dear Lucius and Narcissa,
Your daughter, Sky, has been found with some very interesting people in the past few years. However, these little conversations have turned into much more. Today, I was walking by the greenhouse, and I noticed her and Neville Longbottom in each others arms, snogging. I believe Sky may become a blood-traitor unless something is done about this fast. I don't want anything to happen to your bloodline, and I know you don't want any mess like that either.
Sencirely,
Pansy K. Parkinson
"It's dreadful," Lucius moaned, and then he hugged Narcissa. "What will we do?" he questioned, kissing Narcissa on the cheek.
Narcissa sighed and said, "We could make an arranged marriage, but that seems a bit cruel not letting her pick who she wants to live her life with."
Lucius nodded and said, "We could make her marry one of her friends. She would be happy."
"Possibly, but what friend does she have who could possibly be suitable for marriage?" Narcissa questioned her husband, as she hugged him and twirled his hair.
After thinking, he said, "The Nott kid. Theodore!"
With a sigh, Narcissa looked at Lucius and said, "I suppose so, but that wouldn't really help the bloodline at all considering that he is gay."
Lucius laughed and said, "Yes, that would just be asking for an affair. Blaise?"
"Gay too," Narcissa said. "You really don't pay much attention to our kid's friends, do you?"
He sighed and said, "Well. Maybe Crabbe or Goyle."
Laughing, Narcissa said, "I would never let my daughter marry someone as pathetic as those two. Let's decide this when she turns 16."
Lucius snarled and said, "No. We need to decide now, she should get to know her future husband." He sat down on a couch and said, "Why do all of the respectable pureblood boys have to be gay?" He groaned, and gently pulled his wife down on the couch beside of him. "I don't remember any gay boys when we were at Hogwarts. At least nobody we were close to."
"Things change over time, Lucius. Trust me, everything will be fine," Narcissa said as she stroked her husband's silver hair. She held his hand and whispered, "We can always disown her if she does something stupid."
Lucius nodded, and sighed. "We would have to, Malfoys aren't stupid," he said, before kissing his wife.
"No, and if they are anything like you, they are great at everything," Narcissa said, petting his hair and kissing him. Lucius nodded and him and his wife continued kissing.
Pansy sat in her dorm room, that she shared with Milicent, and stared out the window. She smiled when she saw the bird fly in. She opened a letter that was printed on pure white paper.
Dear Miss Parkinson,
Thank you for this information, it helps us greatly. We have decided to make an arranged marriage for Sky, and also watch for her and Longbottom. Please mail me a letter if you see any more of these events. If they become too frequent, we will take action. However, we don't think you should step in, because it could possibly backfire to you.
Thank you,
Mister and Misses Malfoy
Pansy smirked and put the letter in her pocket. No matter how much she wished she could taunt Sky with this, she had to make sure nobody knew. She laughed a very high pitched giggle, that was annoying to the point of insanity. Her nose scrunched up and she made a very repulsive face, but she went back to walking around happily.