Summary: You officially meet Draco.
Warnings: fluff and humor.
You go freshen up a little bit in the bathroom and then go back to Narcissa's room to put on your clothes that are scattered around the bedroom.The sounds of muffled voices can be heard from outside the closed bedroom door, one being Narcissa and the other being Draco's (who is no doubt complaining).
After a few minutes, silence falls and the door creaks open as Narcissa steps back inside... and then shuts and locks the bedroom door behind her. She then gives you a tired smile before walking over and sitting on the edge of the bed, rubbing her eyes out of frustration.
She looks up at you as you finish adjusting your shirt, and her eyes travel to your hair as she notes it's a bit messy from it having been ruffled by bedsheets and her own fingers.
"Sorry about that... I didn't think Draco would come home so early." Narcissa lets out a sigh, looking both annoyed and embarrassed at the same time, and then pats the spot next to her, signaling for you to sit down by her.
Once you sit down and get comfortable beside her, she leans into you ever so slightly, resting a hand on your thigh. She takes a moment to gather her thoughts, her hand tracing small circles into your leg, before she finally speaks.
"I'm sure you could only overhear bits and pieces of what Draco and I were talking about, but..." your girlfriend pauses for a moment and a brief grimace appears on her face. "... he wasn't too happy to find out I'm seeing someone."
You place your hand over hers before speaking up. "Well, it's understandable... For all his life he's only seen you with his father and, suddenly, you two are divorced. Without having much time to adjust to his parents not being together your son sees you with someone new, a woman who's half your age might I add. Not to mention it's all of a sudden, in the bedroom you and Lucius used to share, and, to make things worse, he catches us having sex..."
Narcissa lets out a quiet snort and smirks, her expression shifting from embarrassment to slight amusement.
"I suppose when you put it like that... it probably wasn't the best way for Draco to find out about us..." she then shakes her head and her smirk quickly fades as she speaks in a more serious tone of voice. "But you could already tell that Draco wasn't exactly happy with the information. I'm sure he's going to have plenty to say about it once you two meet."
She looks up at you, her expression one of tired resignation. "And knowing him, Draco probably won't hold back on all the snide comments he's sure to come up with..."
After a moment, you speak up in response. "Trust me... I've had my fair share of dealing with rude rich boys..." Narcissa smirks a bit at this and gently squeezes your thigh.
"As much as I love my son, he certainly takes after his father... in more ways than one." your girlfriend looks over at you with a half-amused smile and continues running her hand over your leg.
As your stomach rumbles with slight hunger, you're reminded of the fact that you never managed to eat breakfast as you'd had some pretty distracting alternative activities first thing in the morning.
"How would you feel about eating breakfast?" Narcissa finally speaks up, sensing your stomach make its hunger known, and gives you a knowing smile.
There's a playful gleam in her gaze and a bit of a teasing tone to her voice as she speaks. "After all, I'm sure all the... activity we've been up has certainly worked up quite an appetite, hmm?"
Feeling cheeky, you smile back at Narcissa and reply in a similar tone. "You could say that..." you then glance down at your stomach as it rumbles again, making your hunger very known. "And I'd say you're right, I'm starving..."
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Narcissa Malfoy x reader
FanfictionSeries of one-shots of Narcissa x fem!reader. Reader is in her early 20s and Narcissa in her 40s because we love milf Narcissa in this house. *This is originally from AO3 *English is not my first language
