This Wasn't Supposed to Happen

Tea

Narcissa P.O.V

I appereated back to Malfoy Manor and found Lucius in the sitting room.

"Welcome back lov-". I didnt let him finish the sentence I just walked up stairs in a huff. I threw the door to our room open and I could here footsteps coming down the hall. "So. Do you wanna tell me what happened?" He asked as i turned around, he was leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed in front of his chest. He had put on a night shirt while I was gone.

"My mother happened!" I was so angry at the things she had said to me.

"What happened?" Lucius wrapped his arms around my waist from behinde and planted a gentle kiss on my shoulder.

"She saw the hickies." I said bluntly. "She says that she expects to be a grandmother in about nine and a half months." Lucius had backed up and turned me around.

"And?" He said with no problem.

"I want children just not right now." I said putting my head down.

"I understand." He looked at me and could see the hurt expression on my face. "How about some tea?" He asked kissing the top of my head. I nodded. He guided my down the stairs and to the kitchen. He grabbed two cups and saucers from the cabinet. He pulled his wand out of his pocket and instantly made tea. He gave me a cup but I didnt want tea. I took the cup, but I buried my face in his chest and held onto his hair with me other hand. I could hear him pouring tea and then it hitting the floor because he wasn't concentrating. He pulled the pin out of my hair and let it fall and placed the tea on the counter. He took my cup out of my hand and put next to the tea cup and just held me.

Lucius suddenly let me go and grabbed his left forearm.

"Damn." He stated with an angry tone. We both knew the dark lord was summoning him. I knew he was a death eater when I was first betrothed to him. He didn't do it put of choice he didnt to keep his mother safe while his parents were still alive and now he was doing it to keep me safe. I looked up at his face and put my hand on his check, he looked at me and I nodded. He raced upstairs and put on some cloths. He hurried back down stairs and gave me a short sweet kiss. "I'll be back." And with that he appeared away.

I hate it when this happens. I know he does this to keep me safe but I hate the timing of it. Now all I could was wait and worry, wait for his return, and worry about whether or not he would make it home uninjured or even make it home at all. Some the raids went really long, some were short, there was no in between when it came to do doing what the dark lord had wanted his servants to do.