CHAPERONE

Hell's ball

Evelyn was staring at the full length mirror not believing that the girl in the reflexion was herself, she was looking way more beautiful than she ever did before. The couple has boughten her a set of white silk and lace lingerie, with a lot of ribbons making her look like a wrapped present, but of course just for them, because there was a beautiful red dress layering up her undergarments.

The blonde girl couldn't take her eyes away of the fabric above her skin, when she lived with her parents they would never allow her to use such color, they always said red is a color for the prostitutes, so she never had the chance to appreciate how sublime was the contrast of the bloodysh tone with her skin, and obviously, her golden large curls falling down her shoulders making it remarkable with that background. She was fascinating how a dress with long sleeves and a skirt reaching her ankles could be so sexy on her body, little details as a bit deeper neckline and a slit located just above her right leg made her look desirable, she was feeling ethereal.

The last detail was to put on her heels, which fortunately were very low, a Narcissa's request to make sure her girl would be visibly shorter than her, to emphasize the feeling of power towards the babygirl. Evelyn did not said a thing about it, even if she thinks the diamond collar around her neck is an enough demonstration of power the couple possess over her.

Anyway she was happy to be shown off as theirs, how exciting it will be to be seem as the girl who had the privilege of being spoiled by the most influent family of the magic world. Today she would be someone special.

Before leave her room, she checked on Marie, whom was sleeping on the top of her castle-tower, with her big pink silk ribbon falling down her little back, as the princess she is.

Ready to go, she walked down the stairs, find everything a little too quiet, so sat down on an armchair waiting for the couple to arrive. In the edge of getting bored she heard Narcissa yelling at Lucius upstairs for the time he takes to get done with his hair, making the girl laugh at their silliness. Aiming to meet them at the bottom of the stairs, she stand there postured as the good girl she is, but soon enough her posture went down the drain. Hearing heels coming down she didn't fight the urge to look up to Narcissa, frozen in place when she did, not knowing the woman's heart has stopped too.

Mrs. Malfoy couldn't believe that woman at the bottom of the stairs was her precious babygirl, she looked so sexy and desirable, making her feel things she haven't felt yet towards the youngest. Narcissa wanted nothing more to take the blonde to the ball, lead her to the middle of the dance floor, open her beautiful little legs and fuck her soul out in front of all the crowd, making everyone understand that Evelyn was hers. She bit her lip with the images going on inside her head, but it was not noticed by Miss Wentworth, cause all she could pay attention was the firm and round pair of breasts of her owner placed in a dress that reveals a little too much of her chest, imposing that the time has not passed for Cissy's body, what hypnotized Evelyn causing her mouth to salivate at the view. They were taken out of their heads with Lucius' voice coming to their ears.

— My my my, little one. — He sounded impressed by the girl. — You look ravishing, I must say.

— You are nothing different from that, Mr. Malfoy. — She said in a kittenish tone, staring now at the man with a navy blue tuxedo and a high ponytail coming down the stairs. — And I loved the hair! — And there is the girl they knew, not being able to hold the ultra sexy powerful woman character for too long.

— Thanks luv. We should be going now, the carriage is already waiting for us. — Lucius took the girl's hand, leading the way while Narcissa was behind them, praying that everything goes well and she could keep some sense in her head to not go wild when someone approach her girl.