Harry Potter One Shots And Imagines III

Narcissa Black- Shoes (c)

You had asked Narcissa out on a date, one that you had planned and arranged to surprise her. She agreed but without knowing where you were going, you were surprised to see her wearing high heels and skirt that seemed to have had an argument with her knees. Although she looked gorgeous it wasn't the most appropriate outfit for the walk in the local park that you had planned. You had made a picnic for the two of you and packed a blanket for the two of you to sit on.

As it was a park that you had frequented, you had planned a route around the lake and up to a hill that offered a beautiful view for the two of you whilst you ate but little did you know that you weren't going to get that far into the date.

Narcissa did moan about the amount of effort she had put in to do her hair and makeup and the fact that the wind would ruin it but nevertheless she agreed to let you lead her around the park.

You managed to get halfway around the lake before things went awry. The two of you were walking, holding hands as you went when you ended up losing her to gravity. You had no idea what had happened but Narcissa had ended up falling down onto the path.

"Are you okay?" You asked crouching down next to you.

She shifted to sit down on the ground, wiping off her knees that looked a little red from the fall but no broken skin. Narcissa turned her attention to her shoes where she removed one of her heels that now had a heel hanging loosely from it.

"I might be okay, but my shoe certainly isn't," she huffed.

"I'm sorry Cissy," you said softly. "Are you going to be able to walk with it broken?"

She removed her second shoe as well and made her way onto her feet. She tried her best to walk but you could see that the pebbles across the path weren't going to do much for her feet.

"I can carry you," you offered.

Narcissa furrowed her brows at you, shaking her head.

"I'll be fine."

The two of you bickered for a short while, both of you too stubborn to let in at all.

"Choose. Piggyback or princess carry," you frowned.

She let out a sigh. "I guess you can give me a piggyback ride."

You put the picnic basket down before crouching down. Narcissa hopped onto your back and pressed her lips to your cheek.

"Thank you, Y/N."

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