As Green As Grass [Daphne Greengrass x Male Werewolf Reader]

Hello Greengrass My Old Friend

Y/N awoke on a Thursday evening in Malfoy Manor, he was lying in a four poster king size bed. He looked at the clock on his bedside table and saw that it was 3:00 PM, there were three knocks on the door.

"Are you decent?" A Woman's voice said through the door.

"If I say no can I lie in?" Y/N said as he heard a chuckle through the door, the black wooden door with gold handles opened and in walked a woman with a slim figure, she had brown hair with a streak of white in it, she smiled at Y/N as she walked in wearing a robe that clung to her figure along with a pair elegant shoes.

"Hello my little cub." The woman said as she looked at Y/N.

"Wolves are nocturnal." Y/N said as he covered his eyes as Narcissa opened the curtains.

"Wolves may be, but even for Millionaire heartthrobs, three o'clock is pushing it." Narcissa said as she smiled at Y/N. "Come along."

Y/N climbed out of bed and went to get dressed when Narcissa spoke up.

"Get washed up. We have a visitor." Narcissa said as she left.

Y/N got a shower, making sure he was completely clean and fresh before drying off and getting changed, putting on his normal muggle clothes, consisting of a white shirt, some grey suit pants, a pair of brown shoes, and a light brown leather jacket, the top two buttons of the shirt were undone. As he headed downstairs, Y/N's senses had finally returned and he was hit with a familiar scent...Daphne was here.

As he arrived in the dining room Y/N saw Daphne and smiled gleefully at her, she smirked seeing him so happy.

"Daphne." Y/N said as he walked over, keeping the cover, wishing he could just run up and embrace her. "It's...it's good to see you."

"Oh for goodness sake Y/N. Pick you jaw up, stop drivelling." Draco said as he entered the room with a mock disgusted face. "Why don't you go and talk to your girlfriend somewhere else."

"Daphne not my girlfriend." Y/N lied as Draco scoffed playfully before throwing an apple which Y/N caught.

"Well, it's nice to see you two haven't changed." Daphne said as she smiled.

"It might interest you two bickering old women that Daphne father has an extra ticket for the VIP box at the Quidditch world cup. I was just telling Daphne that your father has managed to procure us seats in the ministers box." Narcissa said as Y/N looked to Daphne. "Of course, if either of you would like to downgrade-"

"I'll go with Daphne. I don't think the minister's a fan of me anyway." Y/N said as Daphne chuckled.

"I thought you might say that, but just a second, you jumped in so fast Draco didn't get a chance." Narcissa said playfully.

"I didn't want to jump in." Draco said with a grin as Y/N looked back to Narcissa with a smug face.

Narcissa grinned at him not seeing what she had done.

"Very well. Y/N, you can go with Daphne." Narcissa said as she sipped her wine. "Draco. Why don't you go and show Daphne your birthday present, Y/N and I need to talk."

Draco and Daphne shared a look expressing concern for Y/N's health, they both left however, Narcissa turned to him.

"So, how is Bellatrix handling things over at Black Family Manor?" She asked as Y/N thought for a moment.

"She's getting better. But the damage that was done to her mentally will take time, at best, the rest of this year." Y/N said stoically as he lit his cigarette.

"And at worst?" Narcissa asked.

"Irreparable." Y/N said as he looked at her. "This is more complex than I thought, her mind is telling her she should stay loyal to Voldemort and Rodolphus, I suspect there is some form of mental conditioning involved, but she's actively fighting against that in her subconscious. That's just what we know about, there's other factors, like what Rodolphus did to her on their "Wedding night", and their "honeymoon". I suspect there are some traumatic incidents she's withholding from me. But those that we do know about are bound to have left their mark, physical or mental." 

"What are you saying?" Narcissa asked as she gulped down the wine.

"I'm saying that the Bellatrix you knew is buried and locked somewhere deep in her own mind, clawing to get out. I know she plans on torturing or killing me for the dark lord." Y/N said as he summoned himself some butterbeer with Lotus Biscoff sprinkled on top. "There's huge margin for error, one wrong move and she could go off like a bomb, and if her reputation before and after the events is anything to go by, that might just be literally. I'm doing the best I can mother, but the situation is delicate, and I'm taking my time to minimize the chances of cocking it up."

"I understand Y/N." Narcissa said as she looked at Y/N. "Thank you. If you wouldn't mind dear, I would like some time to think, why don't you go out and play with Daphne and Draco."

"Mhm." Y/N said before leaving the room and stepping outside to see Daphne racing Draco who was on a brand new broom.

Y/N smirked at seeing Daphne still out manoeuvre Draco on her supposedly inferior broom, he put his jacket on the grass beneath him and finished his butterbeer before laying back on the grass and watching them play, remembering a song in his head as he relaxed.

And I think it's gonna be a long, long time
'Til touchdown brings me 'round again to find
I'm not the man they think I am at home
Oh, no, no, no
I'm a rocket man
Rocket man, burning out his fuse up here alone

Y/N had eventually fallen asleep, with Daphne having beaten Draco 5 times in a race. She landed next to her secret boyfriend and smirked at the smile on his face as he slept. Draco landed next to Y/N and chuckled before taking a pen out and going to draw on Y/N.

"Try it and I'll shove your new broom up your arse." Y/N said calmly as he woke up.

"Damn." Draco said as Daphne chuckled, sitting next to Y/N while Draco summoned a blanket and sat on that, the three of them spending the day together as friends before Daphne eventually had to Floo powder home, departing after giving Y/N a loving kiss when no one was around.