Draco grew so quickly, in the blink of an eye, this curious creature who had his whole life in front of him, that Narcissa could never really grasp the concept of time. This child, who was so very loved and was so bright and beautiful, who would speak to everyone and everything that came his way.
"Do you ever worry for him? I worry for my Pansy, you know, that she'll never find a husband, that she'll never bear an heir, that she'll never grow into her features." Narcissa's friend Penelope Parkinson mentioned one day at morning tea, staring out at the lawn and watching Pansy and Draco run around with the elves. Narcissa turned to her and said,
"No. He is going to be exactly the person he was always meant to be. There is no need for me to worry or to interfere." And she stood up, walked to the door, and called for Draco so they could go home.
She was so desperate to protect him against all that could cause him harm. She never wanted her darling boy to face any pain, but she knew he wasn't hers to keep.
He belonged to the universe, just as she and everyone else did.
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Fanfiction"Watching her son grow was the greatest pleasure and the greatest pan of Narcissa Malfoy's life." ~ ⇒ drarry ⇒ boyxboy ⇒ angst ⇒ suitable for all readers ⇒ draco growing up, as told by narcissa. ~ THIS WORK IS MINE, HOWEVER ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO...
