It had been a card. Just a simple card. There was nothing special about it, apart from the fact it had been written and given to him by her.
Dear Luicus,
Thank you for being there for me.
Always yours,
Narcissa.
Always yours.
He loved that phrase when it came from her.
She was so young and so fair.
Getting off his bed and went to the common room. There she was. The object of his affections.
Lucius knew from that day on narcissa was his for the taking. God help any other boy who so much as touched her. He would kill them.
a/n: 104. used to many pretty words here but they make the fic better!