AnnaLeigh Moore
"Where is Scorpius anyway?" Narcissa asks as I sip lightly on my tea, trying to avoid any conversation.
"I sent him off to get new supplies for school" Mr Malfoy smiled at his mother as he spoke. It seemed that he was warmer towards his mother then his father.
Not to say it wasn't both ways, Lucius had not said a word since I stumbled in.
"Oh. Shouldn't you be with him then, dear?" Narcissa smiled at me as I placed my tea cup back into the coaster.
"Well actually, he didn't really tell me he was leaving. He must of left whilst I was sleeping" I awkwardly smiled as she just nodded her head and sipped on her tea some more.
She continued light conversation with her husband and Mr Malfoy as I say zoned out in my own thoughts.
Why would he just leave and not tell me where he's going? He never really used to do that but all of a sudden he's being so distant and cold towards me.
Out of the corner of my eye I spot Mr Malfoy just staring at me. No expression evident on his face, just a blank stare. I slightly turn my head towards him and shrug my shoulders.
Before I could say anything his mother asks his a question and his attention his drawn away.
"How long have you and Scorpius been together?" I look up to be met with the stare of Lucius. I'm not gonna lie, he makes me uncomfortable.
"Um- I.... since third year" I blurt out as I take another sip of my tea, clearly uncomfortable and silently asking for help.
"As Narcissa and I" he nods his head "Are you two, to get married any time soon?"
"Father-"
"Silence, Draco!" I jump slightly at his sudden raise in voice. I gulp and shake my head slowly "Nonsense. I was engaged to Narcissa way before your age"
"It's not really something Scorpius and I have discussed" I whisper as I pull my head down to look at my cup.
"Well-"
"Lucius. We really must be leaving" Narcissa speaks up as she stands from her seat, the wood scraping against the floors.
"Yes, well- Alright then" he clears his throat and stands up before walking straight past us and out the door. No goodbye to Mr Malfoy or waiting for his wife at all.
I look up to Narcissa as she gives me a small smile before Kissing Mr Malfoy on the cheek and biding a farewell.
Once the door is closed Mr Malfoy snaps his head up to me with a frown.
"What the fuck are you still doing here? I told you to go home" he scowls with his arms crossed around his chest.
"I told you I'm not leaving. I'm here for Scorpius" I frowned as I leant up against the wall of the dining room.
"What did I tell you about disobeying me? Hm?" He asked as he stepped closer towards me.
"What are you gonna do? Kill me?" I shrugged my shoulders as I heard him chuckle deeply.
"petite fille idiote (silly little girl)" he whispered. He must of thought I didn't know French... I'm part French.
But I decided this could be fun.
"What?" I asked, playing innocent.
"No french?" He asked. He was so close to me now, I could just smell the intoxicating cigarette and mint from his Breath.
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𝐁𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐬; 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲
Romance"You know what I think, Miss Moore?" He moved closer, the scent of Peppermint, musk and a hint of cigarette deeply present in my nostrils. "And what would that be, Mr Malfoy?" "I think if Scorpius ever fucked you right, you wouldn't be here at th...