One shots (FemXFem)

Oh no

requested by: sonnchenx14

A/N: mommy kink
TW: sh

It was holiday time and you were home with Narcissa.

Right before the holidays you had to take your O.W.Ls.

You were told that the results would arrive during the holidays.

You're very nervous about your results, not wanting to dissapoint Narcissa.

You were scared she'd react like your parents did.

So the day came, an Owl brought your results.

You took the envelope and ran off into your room.

Draco didn't really care that you ran off, he just went back into the kitchen and opened his envelope.

"Mom, I passed with Excellent."

"Good job hunny, where is y/n?"

"Don't know. She went off to somewhere."

"She'll probably come back."

Meanwhile you opened the envelope shaking.

You looked at the results and started to cry.

"Failed! Shit shit shit!!!"

You threw the envelope to the ground. You were in a rage and punched your pillows.

It didn't really help you cope with the feeling of dissapointing Narcissa by failing.

You looked around your room and spotted a blade.

You took it and started cutting your wrist.

It's been nearly an hour since the mail arrived. Narcissa started to worry why you weren't coming back.

"I'll go and look what y/n is doing."

"Okay. I'll be here."

"Okay." Narcissa walked up to your room.

"Y/n?" She knocked on the door.

"Go away!"

Her heart dropped, hearing the pain in your voice.

"Y/n darling can I come in?"

"No! J-just go away!"

She sighed and just opened the door. Her heart shattered into a million pieces when she saw what you were doing.

"I said go away!" You cried as you looked at her with tear filled eyes and a bloody arm.

"No-" She walked over to you and took the blade away.

"Give it back!"

"No, I-I can't y/n. I can't have you hurting yourself."

"Shut-."

You couldn't even finish what you wanted to say because she just pulled you into a tight hug.

"Don't. Do. That. Again! I want my baby alive."

"But I have done terrible mommy! I failed my O.W.L.s."

"And? It's not the most important thing is it? You'll do better next time."

"You think?"

"Yes I do baby."

"Mommy's not mad?"

"No, mommy's not mad at you for failing darling. A little bit for what you did but, it's okay. Maybe a bit mad for not wanting to tell me."

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay, let's clean your arm."

"Okay mommy."

She takes you to the bathroom and cleans your arm. She also tells you about her time in school and how many times she failed tests. That makes you feel better.

"Promise mommy you won't do that again."

"I promise mommy."