Hii lovies, this is a request by @braindeadlesbian who asked me to do a Lucius x Narcissa x Reader where Cissy gets sick and becomes a baby about it.
I got motivation now because I was sick myself and I also become a baby about sickness, so it is easier to write (cut for the scene of my face having to write smut with a fever).
I'm using our loved trouple from chaperone again, because y'all already know their dynamic, but I intend to do another universe of Lucissa x OC very soon (and maybe Bella can join this time).
September would always mean two things for Narcissa: her beloved son leaving for Hogwarts and, after the storm of tears, the joy of celebrate her husband's birthday, which she would never let it pass without a big event, and of course, a mind blowing sex at the end of it.
Nonetheless, since Draco was gone from the Manor, Narcissa would extrapolate a little bit, both on her clothes and with champagne on this special date. She loved to forget about the pureblood-well-mannered-little-wife just that day, and be a complete whore for her husband, as a gift.
As for this year, the woman was even more excited, put Evelyn on that game of pleasuring the birthday boy, would make things hotter than ever. And, that required something big.
Without the knowledge of her partners, Narcissa contacted the housekeeper of their summer manor at Naples, Italy, to prepare the house and the boat for the next week. Then, she invited Evelyn to a shopping spree, surprisingly, at the Muggle London. Narcissa would let the daily prophet talk about her, but never about her little love.
The woman had to swallow her disgust for some hours, keeping in mind the new lingeries and dresses she would buy for her and her sub to keep the motivation.
Narcissa has told Evelyn about Lucius' birthday, her plans to whore them both for him, but prefered to not said a word about the trip, keeping the surprise be the cherry on top.
When the couple of girls arrived at dark smelly alley, Evelyn remembered the sensation of being among muggles looking for Narcissa's face, trying to find some comfort, considering the last time she was there, things did not go very well. The older woman held a frowned expression, as she was already hating every fraction of second she was spending in this magic-less world.
Evelyn tried to cheer her mommy up a little, intertwining her fingers on Narcissa's hand, giving her a smile.
— At least here we can hold hands in public.
Mrs. Malfoy's grumpy face melted at the younger's phrase. She was such a sweet girl for her, she thought.
Narcissa gave her doll a quick cheek kiss, held harder in her hand, leading their path to her favorite high costure stores she remembered, what was not many of them, but enough to fulfill the necessities of the case.
Arriving at the luxury place, the attendants seemed to smell the richness Narcissa exhaled, disputing her attention, looking forward to receive a fat commission from her obvious expensive taste.
— Welcome Ma'am. Good afternoon. How can I assist you and your lovely daughter today? — One of the young ladies spoke.
Narcissa and Evelyn exchanged glances, smirking to one another.
— Oh, we'd love to see undergarments and dresses, isn't that right, mommy? — Evelyn told the staff as innocent as she could ever sound.
