It was normal for Narcissa to wake up in the middle of the night randomly.
She would normally go back to sleep, but tonight, she couldn't.
The reason was her bladder.
Narcissa would have just gotten up and gone to the bathroom on any other night.
However, tonight, she was in the arms of her sister.
Bellatrix had an iron grip on her, which she normally doesn't mind. However, Narcissa really had to use the bathroom.
She couldn't go back to sleep. Not with her bladder this heavy.
Narcissa tries to unhook Bellatrix's arms, but it doesn't work.
She then tried to lean back, to try to get out of her sister's arms that way, but Bellatrix's grip was too strong.
Narcissa sighs and closed her eyes.
Her mind flashes back to the party.
The alcohol, the cigarettes, the alcohol, the dancing, the alcohol, the kissing, the alcohol...
How much alcohol had she drunk?
She opens up her eyes and looks back at Bellatrix.
There was no way she was going to get out of her sister's arms, and there was no way she was going back to sleep with her heavy bladder.
Bellatrix wouldn't mind, right?
Letting out a sigh, Narcissa let go of the hold on her bladder.
Pee started to spread down her legs. The warm liquid soaking her knickers, legs, and the bed.
She kept her eyes on her sister as she peed.
When she was done, she let out a small groan.
She knew Bellatrix would understand. She knew her older sister would understand why she peed the bed. Bellatrix was very different than her husband.
Narcissa leaned in and planted a kiss on her sister's lips.
Closing her eyes, Narcissa went back to sleep in her urine.