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Mother, These are for You
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Draco did hate for something so beautiful to go to waste.
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Lucius tsk--tsked, lips pursed and head shaking as though in disapproval, betrayed only by the amused glint in his eyes. “How dare I imply, what, darling?” The blonde challenged impertinently, arching one brow for added effect, “That after you’ve had your wicked way with my body, you’re just going to leave me in the cold?” He taunted mockingly -- not even a hint of hurt or shame on his face as he did so. “Cissy, you’re breaking my heart.”
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“hows father today?” draco asks, walking into the kitchen where his mum was sitting watching outside. he turns to her, swallowing and running a hand through his blonde hair, fridge falling over his forehead and eyes. draco doubted his father would be any better. he’s never any better.
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' does my behavior suits you and father ??? Do I have to change something ??? just tell me, mother. ' Draco asked seriously as he looked at his mother. afraid of being a disappointment like he thought he was all the time. ' I know I fight a lot in school, that I don't get too well with the others and especially with that Potter boy, but if you want me to CHANGE that, just... tell me. '
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Lost Exchanges - Closed
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They hadn’t seen each other in years. She had been the young slip of a girl, and he? The dashing and charming wizard from Milan. She had made eyes, and he had made suggestions. But it was all for naught. He left the next day on his travels.
Now... he had been invited to another high-society function. And for the free food, he went. He had finished his third glass of wine when he saw her. Older... refined. Classy. But unmistakably the same girl. Grinning, he snaked through the crowd, moving behind her, whispering the same two words he had said to her those many years ago.
“Ciao.. Bella...”
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‘ i am too tired to deal with any of this. ’ ~ malfoy-matriarch
growling suggestion
Severus’ eyebrows furrowed in concern at Narcissa’s confession, moving his hand over to squeeze her shoulder. “Perhaps take a couple of hours to have a bath and a nap?” he offered. “I can watch things while you rest, if you need.”
#malfoymatriarch#ok their friendship means so much to me#the look on her face when he takes the unbreakable vow to protect draco like#the-queen-approves
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“It’s an honor, Cissa, to be chosen before I’ve graduated. It means that the Dark Lord trusts us to follow him and do what we can to bring more to follow him. Bella and Mother were pleased. Why aren’t you?”
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"Merry Christmas, baby" ~ malfoy-matriarch
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“Merry Christmas grandma! Look it’s snowing outside! I’ve been watching it snow for a few minutes now, it’s very relaxing. Not as relaxing as reading, but still.”
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Albus was very nervous about meeting his step-grandmother. His siblings were out, so it left just him and his step-grandmother alone, while his step-father left them alone. Per his step-fathers request, he had cleaned up some. His hair was cut and clean, and he wasn’t in his normal outfit of jeans and a t-shirt.
“Hi,” he says quietly, twisting his fingers as he meets her.
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roleplay with me mam @malfoy-matriarch and also your mam @chasinglilies
Yes give me the mams! Harry needs more of those (as he has none)
Also Harry in a relationship with Draco trying to talk to Narcissa is hilarious to me
And trying to discuss his orientation and relationship with his own mom is also hilarious to me
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What do you think of the Greengrass Girl?
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“Hello, Mother,” Draco said as he emerged from the floo. He’d come for a rare visit because there was something someone on his mind and for once, he needed his mother’s advice.
@gramenviride
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Draco felt totally safe when his mother took him and cuddles him from behind. it was as if he was in a good damn place when he know he was still in danger. that they were still in DANGER. he sighed heavily as he adds, hands gripping her own. ’ I’m scared mom… ’
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He'd only just woken an hour before, the night starless and cloudy. Guests, however, were becoming a ‘ NORM ’ for old Lestat, and so he'd made the appropriate arrangements for mortal wine to be available. Dark red with hints of purple, and he could smell within it a sweet, plum-scent. His own glass, the same fine crystal, was filled with a much thicker, redder liquid. Viscous like magma and far less molten. ❛ I thought mortals would be winking out by now. Does the night not bother you? ❜
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Draco stormed into his room angrily, turning around to glare at his mother and bark another reply along the lines of ‘stop following me!’ He tried to slam the door, flicking the wand but it stood still in his place seeing as his mother was too strong with her own magic.
“She was starving, Mother. What do you expect me to do?!” He hissed, still unbelieving that he would defend LOONY Lovegood out of everyone. He hated to admit that their small chats in the woods the previous year after Draco had approached her about the Thestrals had started a small bond between them.
“We were just talking.”
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13. telling them they love them for the first time
Oh? It wasn’t something he heard very often. In fact he couldn’t remember the last time he’d heard it - even from someone he’d been friends with as long as Narcissa it seemed strange. “I also care for you,” he replied. He couldn’t return it properly.
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