#princissa

[andromedaxblck]

She wasn’t entirely sure how late it was, but the sky outside was certainly not as dark as it had been when the party had been at its peak. Her stomach was in a strange and fluttery knot between her exhaustion, the overwhelming conversations she’d had, and the several too many glasses of champagne that she had had that evening. Her thoughts were sluggish but even so she felt wide awake as she stood in the library and looked out at the curtains over the grounds that she was slowly starting to be able to see through the darkness. 

The guests had been slow to leave - particularly the ones without an invitation - and so the party had lasted far longer than she could remember it having done before. She was fairly sure it had been 2 or 3 before the last of their expected and unexpected guests and finally been departed - or a few choice ones allowed guest rooms in which to sleep off the night. 

She wanted to process everything - her conversation with Rodolphus, the people she’d seen, that this was all but certain to be her last Christmas party. Last Christmas, she realized, as it occurred to her that it was no longer Christmas Eve. Her exhaustion was a good excuse for why she couldn’t quite process it all, and allowed her  to avoid the thought that it wasn’t as if she had been able to process any of this when she was more awake and had drunk far less wine. 

Her exhaustion was highlighted when she jumped at the sound of the door opening, feeling silly that she possibly expected it to be anyone but Narcissa. Smile tight, she examined  her sister’s face as she stepped into the room, feeling the alarm bells in her head. “Merry Christmas, Cissa,” she greeted, sounding far more together than she felt herself to be. 

@princissa

[alcfrtsccc]

Alice found the youngest Black girl in the library. She’s been looking for her for a couple of days because she finally finished the book Narcissa lent her and they agreed that once she finished it, they would get together, discuss the book, compare their thoughts and opinions. Technically, it wasn’t a priority for her in the past couple of days, her head was full of other ideas, other things she needed to take care of, other things she had to figure out, but she did have the book in her bag at all times and she was looking for Narcissa with her eyes whenever she was walking the halls or went down to the Great Hall.

Now she originally went down to work on a project, but when she noticed the younger girl and she decided to head over to her. “Narcissa, hey,” she greeted with a smile on her lips, pulling on the strap of her bag for a second before she reached into the bag and pulled out the girl’s book. “I’ve been meaning to give this back to you, I’ve finished it a couple of days ago,” she handed it towards her. “--May I join you?”

@princissa

[greernotdear]

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What your muse’s name is in mine’s phone

AngryFace (╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻

What your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone

What your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone

Fuck You by Lily Allen

My muse’s last text to your muse

[to AngryFace (╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻]: I wish I would have hit him in other places

[vcnityemma-blog]

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name: princess ringtone: carry you - novo amorlast text: sms --> princess | I’m truly so happy that you’re going to be there with me, it’s like having a little sister, and I’ve always wanted a little sister. We have to spend time together over break, the house is almost always empty, so you can come over here and we’ll finish everything up for Christmas. I expect our tea nights to continue over holiday? 

[hisfirstlieutenant]

@princissa

      There she sat in her careful kind of way on the plush lawn along the steep incline of Hogwarts’ vast grounds. Bellatrix did not wait for anyone, but Narcissa would always be the exception to any of her rules. The plans she scribed earlier that day to her youngest sister were not solidified, but the two were to meet just here, beneath an autumn sky that gave the slightest bite to the air which required thick jackets and warm trousers. 

      She could see her sister approach but did not want to stare, and found her gaze settled on the distant horizon. When she sensed Narcissa was close, Bellatrix rose to her feet to greet her with a soft hug and a kiss to her cheek.

       “Cissy,” she cooed. “I’m glad you were free. I need an evening without study. How are you?”

[lucius-malfoyarchive]

Narcissa

I have a lot of mixed feelings about Narcissa. She's a great girl, truthfully, albeit a little self absorbed but I am certainly not one to judge. She has every right to be. She's beautiful, and she's smart. Witty. Comes from a good family with strong blood lines. One day she'll make a great wife. I've been starting to think that we might actually have a chance to be friends first, too.

[lectoc]

Ü

  Your couch was way more comfortable than I’ve thought.

Next time we meet for drinks, remind me to get a hungover potion.

  See you soon. - Al

[siriusly-bright]

☠✉♣ for Peter

☠ A Threatening Message: 

[to: *rat emoji*] peter fucking pettigrew did you roll a blunt with the one piece of homework i actually did this week what the fuck mate

[to: *rat emoji*] watch your back you rat payback is coming

✉ A 2am Text:

[to: *rat emoji*] listen i really admire you 

[to: *rat emoji*] we’ve been through lots of similar shit

[to: *rat emoji*] but somehow you’re not as fucked up as i am??

[to: *rat emoji*] or you’re better at hiding it

[to: *rat emoji*] either way

♣A Drunk Message:

[to: *rat emoji*] i sent moon a dick pic again

[to: *rat emoji*] who’s gonna be more mad

[to: *rat emoji*] him or marlene

[to: *rat emoji*] maybe i should send one to everyone so no one feels left out

[to: *rat emoji*] no one can ever call me unsensitive see i’m so giving

[alcfrtsccc]

Our dearest Luci♥, Yas and I would like to wish you a really HAPPY BIRTHDAY with this little gift! You are an amazing person and we are so lucky we got to know you. We love you and we hope you have the best day ever!

A Slytherin, a Hufflepuff and a Gryffindor walk into a bar…

This is how at least half of the jokes about Narcissa Black, Holly Garcia and Peter Pettigrew’s friendship starts. The Unlikely Trinity. The friendship that nobody understands, yet it survives the years, the house differences, the fights, everything, only to become stronger with each passing day. The friendship of the smart, narcissistic girl, the edgy boy who can barely stop bickering with each other, but they would protect their innocent, weird-haired friend who is too good for this world in their eyes. The Golden Trio, as so many call them by their last year in Hogwarts.

In first year, they had to be the first years who screwed up with the moving staircases, missed Transfiguration (infuriating McGonagall in the process), and find a three-headed, dangerous, blood-thirsty dog behind a locked door. Why did Cissa ever have to open that door, Peter will never understand. (And let’s not even talk about the fact that they wanted and actually convinced to go back to it later on. But that is a completely different story.) For one second when the door closed behind them, all three thought they were safe. And then they hear its breathing, probably louder than their own thoughts, and it’s hard to say what happens first after they turn around. Narcissa starts screaming, “How dare they put this thing, this monster here to endanger us all?! What are they thinking?”, while Peter says, “Nope, I am out of here,” and actually turns around and practically bursts out of the door. And then there is Holly, who think it is adorable and actually moves to pet him before Narcissa actually takes a breath in between her outrageous yelling and sees what her friend is trying to do and grabbed her to stop it. Peter is already halfway through the corridor by the time the two girls get out of there – just in time before the creature gets out of its shock and starts attacking them.

In second year, a lot of things happen and Peter is not sure he could list all of them because before they left for school, he found his parent’s stash and he figured he would try it. He kept trying it through the year because shit got real a lot. The year started with Holly and him crashing a flying car into a fucking living three that tried to kill them because Holly wanted to pet a bird that was flying near them. How she would be able to save the world, he will never know. Then there is that incident with the broken arm that Professor Gilderoy fucks up even more by making Holly’s bones disappear completely and the girl actually wants to keep it like that. Because it’s cute and fun and nobody has it like this. Narcissa’s diary gets stolen and when it’s found, she curses whoever has taken them and surprisingly none of them have to wait for that to happen. The chick who did it – who would ever be interested in Narcissa’s personal thoughts, nobody will be able to explain to Peter -, gets taken into the Chamber of Secrets and you can’t see one second of regret on Narcissa’s face. She shrugs it off, says the girl deserved it and then picks up her wand, ready to fuck shit up, because “if she doesn’t fix this, who will?” In the end, Peter is extremely happy that he never got to actually meet the big beast of the Chamber, but from what he gathered from his friends, Narcissa told off Voldemort about proper Pureblood behavior and Holly laughed in his face, told him he was dramatic and explained to him how to keep his pet in good conditions. And these are his friends. They will be the death of him one day.

In third year, Narcissa is outraged for at least half of it. She wants nothing more than to keep their friend, Holly, safe, sometimes even from herself, but of course dumb Peter Pettigrew, who never thinks longer ahead than the next smoke can’t see that for whatever reason and instead of standing by her side and agreeing with her, he is fighting her every chance he gets. But at least she got to see him being forced onto a hippogriff that actually took off with him while he was silently screaming (at least from the angle, that is what Narcissa saw). It was truly a treat to see. And then Holly gets completely worked up about her godfather, because he couldn’t be that bad, people easily make mistakes and judge people wrongly, and Cissa is just baffled by her friend’s naivety, and then even more baffled when it turns out that Holly was right and that the guy was actually innocent of all charges. The dude probably couldn’t have even hurt a kitten. But despite all the random and weird and dumb things (most of them happen because of Peter, seriously, can her friend just get it together already?) that happen, it still ends up being a really good year for Narcissa. She saves a hippogriff, she figures out that their teacher is a werewolf while nobody else can and she is called the brightest witch of her age. Finally, somebody noticing and complimenting her the way she should be.

In fourth year, Holly is having the time of her life. Sure, the circumstances of her becoming the fourth champion is weird, she did not put her name into the Goblet, but she has been chosen, so why shouldn’t she enjoy it, right? She gets to meet and brighten the life of the broodiest guy on the entire planet (who would have thought somebody could Pete in that, huh?), a really nice girl who always has some knights in shining armor to save her even though she doesn’t need them to and she becomes buddies with a seventh year Hufflepuff, who is the coolest of them all, in all honesty. If Peter wouldn’t be brooding and avoiding her, and Narcissa wouldn’t keep reminding her that this is serious, that she should sue the school for putting her through such distress and that they shouldn’t even dare look at her after this outrageous thing that they allowed to happen, everything would be dandy. Also, that big fight between her and Peter, because Cissa came to the ball with James Potter, was ridiculous, if you ask Holly. But what can you do, jealousy is real nasty. But, Holly gets to pet a dragon a couple of times, swims with the merfolk and that labyrinth absolutely makes up for the fact that there was no quidditch all year. And no, she will not even think about everything that that meanie did after the labyrinth. He was mean and rude and Holly is pissed at him.

In fifth year, Peter isn't really sure how, but they start a rebellion. It's not a really big one, he will grant it to you, especially not compared to all the shit they pulled and went through in the previous years, but it's still a rebellion. And this time, for once, Peter is all down for everything they are doing. Which is, admittedly, a new feeling and a completely new experience, but that idiotic professor only gets what she deserves. And aside from the obvious, there are other good things that come out of it as well - for one thing, people finally start seeing Holly more than just a cute little naive girl, and instead they start seeing her as a bubbly, always happy, fun girl who has actually done what people whisper about and who shows great leadership qualities. Both Narcissa and him have seen all of this before, obviously, but they agree that it's nice to see their friend finally getting some proper recognition - another good thing that came out of all of this. Narcissa and him finally agreeing on something for once in his entire life. Sure, they still got their fighting and their bickering - honestly, why can't Narcissa see how big of a player Potter is and why is she still pining over him secretly, Peter will never know -, but mostly it's a chill and cool year. Except for Holly acting all weird sometimes. And the dreams she's been having. And the fact that the dickhead who tried to kill his friend repeatedly is now back and probably will keep trying to kill his friend. And that Dumbledore gets dethroned (which is the biggest shock to Peter, seriously, that old man is no more than just an old man). And that whole shitshow at the Ministry with the thestrals and the creepy rooms and the veil and as much as Peter was all down for the little rebellion of theirs, he did not sign up for all of this, thank you very much, and now that he thinks about it, it really wasn't a fun and chill year at all. Fuck, he needs a smoke.

In the sixth year, Narcissa is baffled by her friends and their weird way of looking at things and handling things and at this point she has wondered several times, even though it would absolutely not be ladylike and it would be something she has explicitly learned not to do, if she should just hex some sense into her friends. There’s Holly, who looks at the memories she and Dumbledore are visiting as good, interesting stories with a touch of mystery in them instead of what they are, and that is an insight into a psychopath’s mind, whom she would have to most likely defeat in the future. Probably sooner rather than later. And then there is that stupid old potions book that she treats as if it’s her new best friend who constantly talks to her but she can’t talk back. And instead of Peter taking her side and trying to tell Holly that the book is a bad idea and they should get rid of it, he is enabling the entire situation, wishing it would have been him who found it. The only difference is that now they don’t fight about their difference of opinion, because when one rises, Peter stands up and leaves for a smoke, probably too afraid to hear the truth from Cissa. And speaking of Peter, he still picks a fight whenever Narcissa mentions James’ name and Cissa is absolutely and utterly confused, because she thought he and Peter were friends or something, but apparently not? And then he gets a girlfriend, and Narcissa honestly have no idea if he is making it up or not because she has never heard about the girl and when Holly points her out to her, she has a problem remembering if she ever saw her either. (She actually has to admit that they are sort of cute together after seeing them together in the hospital wing when Peter gets poisoned, however, but then she is shocked at how her friend has ever managed to get himself such a girl.) And just when they finally feel like this has been a good year, a year they spent in relative safety and they didn’t have to risk their lives, Hogwarts gets attacked. From the inside. How dumb some of these professors are that they literally can’t see the looming threat that is right there in front of their eyes? Cissa believes they should first take a look at their own lives and their own mind and then and only then sign up for teaching and protecting kids because all of them are doing a horrible job at that. She and Peter (who after like the first minute has disappeared somewhere and Narcissa spent the entire night worrying about him) and some other DA members did a better job at keeping everyone safe than the teachers did and as stupid as Holly’s idea about not coming back to school sounded at first, it sounds better and better with every single passing second.

In the seventh year, Holly loves her two best friends more than she ever did. Ok, sure, not everything is ok - they got to run from one place to another, they are sleeping in a tent that looks bigger on the inside than on the outside (there is a Doctor Who joke in there, as one of Holly’s other friends tells her after all of this is over), they are tired and cold and hungry and angry and confused and even more things, but it’s impossible to list all of it -, but her two best friends risked their lives and decided to come along with her to this incredibly dangerous mission and what shows friendship and love better than this. And then, like always, things turn to poop. Peter gets frustrated and leaves and then the two girls don’t hear from him for months, they are attacked by a snake that disguises itself as an old lady (if you don’t think that is cool, you never seen cool in your life! aside from the getting attacked and the broken wand, of course), they break into one of the most protected place in Britain out of which they let a dragon lose (dragon petting and riding time, woo!), they are caught but they manage to get away (this happens more than once, this is basically their life during this year), they break into the school they were normally supposed to spend their entire year in the beginning, and the list could go on and on, but these are the ones that stand out for Holly as most memorable. And when it comes down to it, when Holly realizes that the only way she could save her friends and everyone else with it, she doesn’t even think about it. She does it without hesitation and with a little fear if she has to be completely honest. And to her luck, it all turns out good in the end. They kill the big bad (and she does it with kindness and love, something Holly has kept saying she would, so take that everyone, she was right!), most people survive (ok, a lot of them die, but Holly looks at the positive side: if they wouldn’t have stopped Mr V, even more would have died rather soon), and everyone lives happily ever after. (And apparently Peter has never been in love with Narcissa as Holly assumed he was, he was simply acting like the grumpiest, most over-protective big brother to the sister he never had, which is a lot better, because Narcissa clearly didn’t reciprocate the feelings and she would have hated to see her friends in such icky situation over each other.)

[greernotdear]

❓ for Narcissa and ☄ for Holly

❓ - for a voicemail after my muse has got something to ask your muse

[voicemail to AngryFace]: (half minute silence) I mean, ok, I know you know it’s me, I just… I know things are weird currently because of that stupid punch and that part where I confessed my love for you and all, but do you think we can ever get back to just being friends? I would like that. I promise I wouldn’t confess my love to you ever again, unless it’s really platonic and friendly love.

[lucius-malfoyarchive]

slurred words

Ugh,  why do we always have to talk about Narcissa? It’s like the universe is fucking torturing me. Miss teen queen parading herself around like a trophy to be won. Well she is a trophy. My trophy.  A goooorgeous trophy. Let her have her fun, I know I am. She’ll come around soon enough. There’s only one Lucius Malfoy.

[hisfirstlieutenant]

@princissa

Narcissa Black; Perfect potential. The Beautiful  Soldier.

There were so many things that she wanted to keep to herself so she was not about to start confessing all of her sins right then and there. 

[siriusly-bright]

✘♣

✘An Unsent Text: 

[to: cissuh] i packed my bag and got all the way to your front door before realizing i’m a fucking chicken

♣A Drunk Message:

[to: cissuh] oh cisssy how i missy youu 

[to: cissuh] lots of things rhyme with cissy

[to: cissuh] like cousin

[to: cissuh] and i love you

[to: cissuh] seelook at that i wrote you a poem ur welcome

[rxbastanlxstrange-blog]

✉

To Littlest Black: I’ve got a cauldron cake with your name on it, if you come down to the common room and tell me how Andromeda likes her tea.

[alcfrtsccc]

❗️🙍

❗️ - for a voicemail after my muse has heard some news about your muse

[voicemail to BookwormBlack]: Hey, Cissa. I heard that you you are getting married over the weekend and I know we didn’t really speak lately, but I wanted to congratulate you and wish you the best. I hope you have a happy life with Lucius. It was Alice, in case you didn’t know. Bye.

🙍 - for a voicemail after my muse has been betrayed

[voicemail to BookwormBlack]: You know—You know the book you just gave back to me? The one I lent and I was going to give you the second book too, once I was done with it? I am finished, if you want to, you can—we can meet up and all that, but… you know that feeling that the first book was so amazing and you thought the entire thing was going to be amazing and you thought you just knew where the story was going to go and you were excited, and then there comes the second book and it completely ruins the entire plot and the worst part of it is that all signs were there in the first book but you didn’t notice, no matter how many people told you they were there and then you read the book and you find yourself dumbfounded and betrayed and feeling stupid for ever letting thing happen, for ever thinking that the first book was any good, for ever thinking the entire situation could turn out ok and you could be just happy with everything happening for once. [long pause] Anyway… I am going to hang up now. ( @al-evanmulciber )

[catgotyourtongueannie-blog]

📚 for Peter

So Your Best Friend Is Shithead - A Travel Guide. (Forward: How To Explain Your Relationship To The Normies Who Don’t Understand That Love Isn’t Always Romantic)