A Mother's scorn
Rage, that was all Narcissa left, it was the only emotion coursing through her body. It was different since for about sixteen years, she felt nothing, ever since she was told by her husband that her baby boy had died from accidental magic.
And after it seemed that her husband blamed her for her baby's death. Her baby was her world and he was gone. She cried amd screamed for many days. Her sister Bellatrix had the audacity to call her mad.
She moved away from the manor to be alone and away from memories of her baby.
She lived a life of solitude and Lucius didn't fight her leaving. Never following and never asked her to come home. In fact before this moment, the last time Narcissa had seen her estrange husband was months after her baby's death.
Now here he is crumpled pathetically in the dirt. His left foot bleeding, probably broken.
"Narcissa..." Lucius pleaded. "Help me"
Many years ago she would had run to him to help the man she loved. But now. She felt no love for this pathetic bastard in front of her.
And the reason for this was because her huband had lied to her.
It was about a month ago when she met a young man who had traveled with the Potter boy and friends to search for the Dark Lord's horcruxes.
How she came across the children was because even though Narcissa was not apart of the Order of the Phoenix, she helped in the shadows. The Potter boy asked for her help asking about R.A.B or now known as her late cousin Regulus and also for an access to the Lestrange vault. She had been invited to Grimmauld place when she spotted an unfamiliar boy with a black hood on. From the time Narcissa met him, she felt a pull towards him. And as time went on she started to care about him, which cofused Narcissa greatly
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It was an accident that led Narcissa to discover the boy to be her supposedly dead son. Her baby was in front of her alive. She told her baby who she was and when she did she saw the heartbroken look on her baby's face.
" You took my baby from me."
Narcissa watched Lucius' eyes widen. He could no longer hide the secret he had kept from her.
"And hurt him." she continued.
Narcissa had seen the many scars that had littered her sons body and the signs. Her boy told her of his life, and it had not been a good one.
He was trained to kill Harry Potter and when her boy did not meet Lucius' standards, he suffered for it. Not only would Lucius torture him physically but mentally. Telling her baby the reason why he did not have a mother was because he killled her with his accidental magic. How because of his sins he must suffer and atone by killing Harry Potter.
Suddenly she felt the presence of Kinsley befind her a distance away. He had been a sort of anchor to her and her son. She owed that man so much.
She walked towards Lucius until she was two steps away from him.
" Now he's a little older and fine."
Or as fine as he could be. Her son was adapting to the changes of his alive mother and kind people. He always stuck to her side as if to make sure Narcissa would not dissapear. She also noticed him getting better with the people around him. She noticed the way the Potter boy looked at her son or how protective he was towards her boy.
She also saw how close her boy grew close to Nymphadora and her newborn. Her boy was very protective of young Edward Lupin. And when she saw that baby and looked at her baby, it broke her heart on how much was really stolen from her.
"But I'll never see my baby again."
Lucius had the nerve to smirk at her.
"But you will save me. I am your husband. Our marriage contract forbids you to harm me."
"You are correct about that but that only applies if you never caused any pain against me."
She smirk and lowered herself a bit. She remembers that part in the contract. Women from the Black line were natural men killers. The clause was to keep their husbands safe or risk having their magic taken.
"And you did. So the contract is void."
His eyes widen and crawled as best as he could away from her.
Narcissa raised her wand towards her husband.
"You will never hurt my son again. You'll suffer what he had to suffer."
Giving a sick sneer, she remembered the words her boy would say that his father would tell him before there would be pain.
"Don't worry Love. It's just what you deserve."
Suddenly a spell shot out of her wand and Lucius screamed in complete agony. It was a spell created by the Black family. It was similar to the crutiatus curse except it lasted until the person killed themselves.
Not bothered by her husband's cries, Narcissa turned towards Kingsley and walked towards him. Though there was a look of indifference on his face, he offered her his arm. She happily took it and they both walked away. He knew of the horror Lucius had caused her son and he would have done the same.
"You know Kingsley, after this we should really go out some time."
"That does sound lovely, but it would probably be a while."
Narcissa smiled warmly at the man.
"Don't worry darling, I have all the time."