Chapter 95
"Lucius?"
"Yes Narcissa?"
"Am I old?" she asked him.
"What? Sweet heart, your thirty, your not old."
"I don't mean age, angel." she said to him. "Do I act old?" she asked as she got in to bed.
"No, your not old, you don't act it, and you certainly do not look it." he said as he lay beside her.
"But I feel it. When Draco had his friends over, I couldn't keep up with the conversation they were having."
"There from a different generation, don't worry Cissa."
She nodded, he wasn't worried, so neither was she."