Summary: You choose a name for your little girl.
Warnings: fluff, pregnancy.
You're currently 16 weeks pregnant with your and Narcissa's baby girl. You couldn't be more happy. You're sure this is the happiest you've ever seen your wife being. Of course, not only she's always dreamed of having more children after Draco, but she specifically always wanted a little girl.
You two are sitting on the couch of your living room, your head is on her lap, when you decide to ask her about baby names. Narcissa is stroking your hair.
"Cissy, have you thought about baby names yet?" you ask without moving.
"I have, baby. How about you?" Narcissa asks as her fingers go from your hair to your cheek to caress it.
You hum at the feeling of her fingers gently caressing you.
"Honestly I haven't given much thought about it. Do you have any particular names in mind?" you turn your head to look at her as you ask.
Your wife's blush becomes a bit more visible as she feels a bit shy to say it. "It may sound childish... but I've loved one particular name since I was pregnant with Draco..."
She looks down at you, feeling a bit embarrassed. You raise your eyebrows while being curious about what the name is.
"Oh? And which name is it?" you ask, your curiosity now peaked.
Narcissa smiles faintly, her fingers still on your face.
"You know how the Black family has the tradition to name the children after stars and constellations, right?" she starts talking before you can even say anything to answer her question. "Well... I've always been quite fond of the name Carina..."
You smile widely and softly, feeling a warm feeling in your chest as she says the name. "Carina... I love it. It's a beautiful name. I think it perfectly fits our little girl."
You sit up from her lap. She looks at you and asks in a hopeful tone. "You really think so?" there's a hope in her eyes as she looks at you. "You like it?"
You cup her face in your hands and smile at her. "Yes, love, I really like it. No, I really love it. I think it's a beautiful name for our baby girl."
You caress her face with your thumbs. Narcissa smiles.
"Carina. Our little Carina..." she murmurs in a soft tone as she gently caresses your baby bump. Her smile becomes loving and her eyes are filled with love and adoration as she continues to caress your belly.
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
