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(( With mod permission and due process followed, here is Narcissa Malfoy. Narcissa does not remember her prior time(s) at Hogwarts, unless and until we find it amusing. Barring that, she's straight outta HBP. ))


She found herself on a cold floor, amid a pool of tepid and congealing butter, and her muscles were not obeying her. Very little elegance in this, more's the pity: Narcissa twitched. It was not even as dignified as sleep-paralysis. Her limbs were coming back to life, all pins-and-needles, and she did not know what had happened to her. She could only assume the worst.

Draco, failing? Snape's Unbreakable Vow, exacted at such a cost of pain and embarrassment for Narcissa, all for nothing? Memories of the most recent past stirred sluggishly in a mind not quite yet in possession of its full faculties. No, but Dumbledore was dead, was dead, and that task was done -- why would anyone have punished Narcissa? (And by anyone, she meant Him, or someone acting at His order, which amounted to the same thing. Him. The Dark Lord, who had wanted her son to fail.)

She shivered and cried for her husband. She would be deeply embarrassed later.

Date: 2010-02-04 03:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] g-wormtongue.livejournal.com
Watching her look him over, Grima would have drawn into himself, but did not, only raising his chin a little higher. The haughtyness overlaid with confusion was enticing.

He quietly put his grubby handkerchief back in the pouch. It would be too little.

"Then at least, shall I call a house-elf to attend you? I am Grima Wormtongue, lately a councilor to the Hat."

Date: 2010-02-16 03:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] g-wormtongue.livejournal.com
"The Hat's" he said folding his hands and looking solemn, though the ridiculousness of his situation pained him. "It is a magical artifact of great power, probably inhabited by the soul of a sorceror." She ought to be looking amazed at the word 'sorceror.'

((Oh by the way, the 'haughtyness overlaid with confusion' was Narcissia's, not Grima's.))

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