CHAPERONE

Crocodile tears

Evelyn woke up slight confused, she was in a different bed, with a different smell and a room with a unusual light. But soon enough she realized two very important things: 1 - she was at her room in the Malfoy Manor. 2 (and more relevant) - Narcissa has called herself "mommy" to her.

This fact had not an immediate effect on the girl, cause she was in the edge of falling asleep, which was probably the reason Narcissa said such thing for her. She didn't know Evelyn was still awake. But now, in her perfect sense she knew what that mean.

The younger girl had two options: she could talk with Narcissa about it, tell her she was aware of the kink world, and if was the verdict, she could be a perfect sub for the couple, but what is the fun of it? So she decided on her second option: act like she haven't heard anything, see how far Narcissa would go about it, how careful she would be around the topic to not scare the, supposedly, innocent baby girl living in her house. And, of course, provoke the older witch with some submissive material eventually. 

Evelyn knew she was playing with fire, mainly because of Lucius. She was afraid of him, at work Mr. Malfoy created a full character, even colder than before to keep some respect after the war. This face added to the fact he used to be one of the most loyal followers of Voldemort, made the blonde scare him. She could easily be the babygirl Narcissa craved so much, but could she fulfill Lucius' desires? She didn't think so.

Her thoughts flew out of her head when she heard some little steps on the floor. Sitting on the bed, she saw Betty taking Marie's things to her room. The elf was trying to balance a tower shaped like a castle.

— Betty! Let me help.

The sudden move from the girl took the creature by surprise, making her drop the things in her hands. Trying to catch what's falling just made it worse, that way Evelyn, Betty and the tower were on the ground with a loud noise. A second later, Narcissa emerged by the door aiming to find out what was happening.

— Evelyn, my dear, are you okay? 

Evelyn was and she could say "yes, sorry for the noise", but her mind reminded her of the soft spot Narcissa had for her and how long she was not cared for, so she pouted and looked to the eldest woman.

— It hurts, Mrs. Malfoy. — She faked her best soft voice.

Something snapped inside Narcissa, who immediately hushed to the girl, lifting her from the floor and checking some possible bruises.

— Where does it hurts my love? — Mrs. Malfoy turned her head a little bit. — And Betty, be careful! You could have broke one of her bones. She didn't broke your bones, did she?

— No, Mrs. Malfoy, I fell because I tripped on my bed sheets, I was the one who bring us all to the ground.

Betty knew it was a lie, but this lie was benefiting her, she waste no time in lower her ears and nod to Narcissa, confirming the story. Mrs. Malfoy sighed.

— Okay, Betty. You are dismissed. — With a pop, the elf was gone. — Show me where you are feeling pain, baby.

— The most impact was on my knees. — Evelyn raised her nightgown find something she didn't expect. Blood. — Oh no! — She started to panic.

The fact was, the tower was supposed for a cat to scratch, so the material was very textured and consistent, not ideal for a girl to fall with her knees on. The cuts in her skin were very superficial, but enough to make Narcissa buy her story.

— Shh, it's okay honey, don't look at the blood, look at me. — Narcissa pulled her by the cheeks. — Don't worry... — the word almost fell from Narcissa's lips, she almost called herself mommy one more time, but now with her wide awake. — I'm gonna take care of you, okay?