Questionable - Narcissa Malfoy nee Black

December 1975

There was sleet as she walked down to the Quidditch pitch alone, yet again. She pulled on the black fingerless wool gloves, Lucius had commented on evening awhile she was writing her transfiguration home.

"Why do you keep on insisting wearing those gloves for, it's not the eighteen hundreds?" Lucius asked one afternoon when he was sitting in the common room in front of the fire as a group of second-years decided to have a game of fanged frisbee in the common room.

"I like them. Shouldn't you be doing your head boy duty as I thought those were on the banned list." Narcissa said she hated the gloves as they made her fingers cold and her mother was too much of a miser to buy her new clothes, most her clothing was ill-fitted as the dresses had been fitted for Bellatrix, not her straight frame with no curves for the dresses to hang properly on her.
She started attending the dressmaking after class activity in her second year as an afternoon school activity to learn how to adjust the clothes she was given after her eldest sister was done with them and she hated black on black look, it to borning to her.

Demelza had been to busy playing tonsil hockey with some poor unexpecting idiot from Drumstrong. She hardly saw her friends from slytherin.
Narcissa had disappeared to the library almost every day avoiding the Slytherins as she had been verbally and physically abused when they that lost the first match against the Ilvermory.

Potter had been become even more unbearable he launched an attack on the other players about they serious inability to play the game had resulted in McGonagall threatening to give Potter and her cousin detention for the rest of the year for getting her beat up and having to spend three weeks in the hospital wing alone and she sat there in the hospital bed listening to the school going about its day.

Lucius and Pandora had been withdrawn from the school by his parents for a few weeks after their sister's death and had only returned after she was hobbling down to the basement alone. She had watched him drag his sister's trunk and she belongs through the school. Even although he had an owl, McGonagall had allowed him  Lee to cat with him. It spent most it's time following him around the common room and he spent evenings in front of the fire talking to the cat.

"Why is it; I'm always finding you alone.?" Lucius said as he fell in sync with her footsteps; she looked at him.

"There will be talk." She said as he smiled at her as they around a corner to find Kingsley Shacklebolt the chaser for the team, infuriated with James as they were in middle heated spat.

"You can't be serious be treating throw Narcissa off the team." Kingsley snarled at him.

"Shacklebolt, I'm the captain of the team and I feel-" James had stopped talking the moment Narcissa walked into the changing area.

"The team would be better with your best mate on it?" Kingsley said.

"Something like that."

"James, then I'm going to have to go to McGonagall, as the rules clearly state that all four houses were to form a team, not the just Gryffindors." Shacklebolt snapped.

"Getting hard on for her, Kingsley." Sirius said as Kingsley as pulled his wand out.

"Narcissa; is quite capable of looking after herself."

"I always knew you were a two-faced prick." Narcissa said venom in her voice.

"Cissy." Sirius said trying to backtrack on the comments he and James had been making as Narcissa glared at him.

"The sooner you go and leave the family the better. Since when do you call me Cissy?." Narcissa said icily as she pointed her wand at her cousin. Where Sirius had been was large pig which squealed as James went pale."What's the matter, James? Your bestie become a pig during the wrong time of the month?"