Summary: Christmas Eve arrives and with that, the event the Malfoys always do. You catch up with your friends and have a rather... pleasant night.
Warnings: Daphne Greengrass/reader, cheating, oral sex (giving).
Christmas Eve has arrived, and Malfoy Manor is bustling with activity. The manor is adorned with festive decorations, the air filled with the scent of pine and spices. House-elves dart around, making final preparations for the evening's celebration. Narcissa is overseeing everything, her eyes darting around to ensure that every detail is perfect. In the main hall, a grand Christmas tree is placed in the center, topped with a shimmering star. Candles are lit, bathing the room in a warm, flickering light. The table is set with fine china and silverware, each place setting elegantly arranged. The house-elves have outdone themselves, creating a truly magical ambience.
The days after Narcissa's proposition have been a bit... awkward, to say the least. You have tried your best to act as normal as possible in front of her, to avoid any suspicion or tension. She, too, has behaved as if nothing happened. Her demeanor has been pleasant and polite, but there is a slight distance between you, a lingering hint of something unspoken.
You are just finishing getting ready for the evening, the last few touches on your makeup, when you hear a knock on the door.
You pause for a moment, then call out, "Come in."
The door opens and Draco steps into the room, his eyes widening slightly as they take in your appearance. You look absolutely beautiful, the color of your dress bringing out the sparkle in your eyes, your hair perfectly styled. He can't help the look of appreciation that crosses his face.
"You look amazing," he says, his voice soft.
"Thank you. You don't look too shabby yourself," you tease lightly, gesturing to his formal robes.
Draco laughs, running a hand through his hair. "Yeah, yeah. I know I look good. You don't need to point it out," he says, a hint of his usual cockiness creeping into his voice. He gives you a smirk.
You roll your eyes playfully at his response. "Yeah, okay, mister humble." you step closer to him, looping your arm through his. "Ready to go downstairs?"
Draco grins, leaning into you slightly.
"Born ready. Let's go show off our good looks and charm everyone." he leads you out of the room, heading towards the grand staircase that leads down to the main hall.
Descending the stairs, you can hear the buzz of conversation from the main hall, the air filled with the sound of laughter and music. You can feel the excitement building, your heart starting to race a bit. Draco squeezes your arm gently, giving you a small smile as you reach the bottom of the stairs. He looks around, scanning the room.
As you both enter the hall, you glance around, trying to keep a subtle eye out for Mrs. and Mr. Malfoy. You spot them near the fireplace, both looking elegant and polished as ever. You feel a pang in your heart, a mix of excitement and nervousness seeing Narcissa. You keep your distance, intending to do so throughout the night. Thankfully, the hall is filled with people you know, making it easy to strike up conversation and keep yourself occupied. You catch sight of Blaise and Daphne, two of your friends, across the room, standing near the snacks table. They look just as sharp as always, their presence adding to the glitz and glamour of the event.
"Hey, look, it's Blaise and Daphne," you say to Draco, pointing in their direction. Draco follows your gaze, and a grin spreads across his face.
"Perfect. I was hoping we'd run into them."
Daphne looks stunning in her flowing blue gown, her hair pulled up in an elegant bun. Blaise is standing next to her. Both of them turn as you approach, their faces lighting up in recognition.
YOU ARE READING
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
