Part I

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war  had  been  the  ultimate  destroyer ; of  weak  marriages and  the  safety  that  had  once  been  a  given  for  those with pure blood

the Malfoy family in particular had their  weak  loyalty  spotlighted , Narcissa's  risk  of  maternal  love  only  a  temporary  heal  to  immanent  peril —— the  multitude  of  crimes  that  had  proceeded  it  now  ready  to  be  judged. it  was  the  day  of  reckoning.

her husband  and  son  had  already  been  captured  and the aurors were  ruthless  when  it  came  to  her  desperate  pleas. not  for  Lucius , but  for  Draco. it  was  her  boy  who  had  saved  her ; who  had  put  up  a  fight  so  admirable  that  she  had  managed  to  flee  from  the  encircled  manor. distressed  and  vulnerable , there  was  only  one  place  she  could  go.

"Severus!" urgency  laced  soft  tones , mirrored  in  the  way  her  palm  hammered  on  the  door  of  the  Church. "Severus — it's  Narcissa — please  let  me  in." 

Severus stood up abruptly. the end of the war had destroyed many families. many of them without a house and food in the table.

it was pretty clear that someone was bothering him late — with a sweet voice, the thunder didn't let him hear the name out of that beautiful mouth — he went to open the door with his hair tied back, a black shirt and black pijama pants clothing his body. it was raining softly, but a big thunderstorm ecoated in the living room, the light going down.
he was expecting to see Narcissa Malfoy in his door, looking vulnerable, even with her wet clothes. "N-narcissa...?"

the  rain  was  soft , but  enough  to  drench  inappropriate  clothes , a  simple  repelling  spell  forgotten  amidst  all  of  the  chaos.
when  the  door  opened , there  was  a  slither  of  relief , emotional  mochas  rising  to  a  face  she  knew  well. too  well.

"I  know  it's  late , I  hate  to  intrude..." desperation  shone  through , gaze  meeting  his. "but  please , let  me  in... they  have  Lucius  and —" a  sob  was  caught  in  her  throat. "Draco."

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 24, 2022 ⏰

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