[HP] Marriage relationship

[-]. Lucius and Narcissa

Narcissa panicked when she first learned that she was going to marry Lucius Malfoy.

She felt like she was going to marry a piece of gold.

The sparkly kind.

Lucius Malfoy is the heir of the Malfoy family. It is said that he is very talented in business. Most of all, he likes to wear wizard robes embroidered with gold silk, and with long light golden hair, he looks like a walking Gallon.

Narcissa sighed in her heart countless times: God!Let someone save Lucius Malfoy's aesthetic!

So this person became her.

Narcissa is the prettiest little princess of the Black family, and she is gentler than her own sister. She dresses up in different ways every day, and is the dream lover of countless Hogwarts boys.

Lucius was in seventh grade and Narcissa was in sixth grade.

Both men have been in relationships.

But when they contacted for the first time after learning about the engagement, they were all sneaky and cautious.

Narcissa said that she didn't like people like Lucius, but she still put on her most acclaimed dress, tied a flower in her hair, and sprayed on some perfume.

Anyway, no girl doesn't want to impress a handsome boy.

Then she was 'stunned' by Lucius.

This walking gold Galleon also gave her a bouquet of roses of the same color.

The next day Narcissa mail-ordered a bunch of men's wizarding robes.

She took the shrunken wizard robe and a group of owls holding unknown posters into the boys' dormitory.

In the afternoon, Slytherin received internal news that Malfoy's new girlfriend was very fierce. On the second day of dating, he threw away all of Lucius' wizard robes, and even led the Owl team to directly capture the Slytherin men's dormitory. .

Narcissa didn't care about these rumors at all. She quickly entered the role of Mrs. Malfoy, smiling and transforming Lucius's aesthetics and grooming, and took the time to dye her black hair blonde, maybe for the sake of beauty , perhaps for Lucius' new robe.

It's a pity that Lucius's "Golden Gallon style" aesthetic is too stubborn, so Narcissa took care of his clothes until they graduated, got married, moved into Malfoy Manor, and later had little Draco , Narcissa is still used to taking care of all Lucius's clothes.

After many years, Draco got married and had children, the manor added a few more people, and Narcissa's order list also added a few more people.

The blond-haired little grandson ran around Narcissa holding a toy, and asked her with the same beautiful eyes that Lucius had when he was a child.

"Grandma, may I have a golden wizard robe?"

"Obviously not, my baby, do you want to become a piece of Galleon?" Narcissa bent down and rubbed his head, smiling lovingly.

"Is Jin Jialong not good-looking?" The little boy blinked his wet gray eyes, his chubby face was full of doubts.

Narcissa suddenly remembered that when she was 16 years old, when she took those dazzling robes from the wardrobe in the Slytherin boys' dormitory, Lucius, who was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, tried on the new robe in front of the mirror and admired himself. while asking his fiancée aggrievedly.

"Is Jin Gallon not good-looking?"

The afternoon sun shone softly on the soft carpet, and the shadows of the windows were reflected there. The garden was full of golden roses that Narcissa liked. Decades passed, and Narcissa Malfoy was still here, waiting Take Malfoy home.

The wind blew through the wind chimes and made a crisp jingle, and a Malfoy came in with a briefcase, a few documents, today's newspaper, and a rose.

"I saw Blake's marriage announcement in today's newspaper. My dear, did you write it? It's perfect! I think I'll take hundreds of copies back to the company tomorrow to share."

A Malfoy in a suit and leather shoes, holding his own son in one hand, those are also two young Malfoys, he said helplessly.

"I don't know what happened today. When I came out of the Ministry of Magic, I saw Sirius Black standing on the street recycling old newspapers. Oh, by the way, Mom, next time don't put your grandchildren in the front desk of the Ministry of Magic! I don't want to sign for the courier and have to sign for two rambunctious brats at the same time!"

There was also a Malfoy in traditional black wizard robes, holding a stack of newspapers in his arms, looking dazed.

"Harry Potter was standing at the entrance of the research institute, distributing newspapers for free, and he even gave me a pile of newspapers to share with colleagues... Is there any special news today? Scorpius don't move around, let you all Dad is carrying it."

Draco threw his sons on the sofa, took a newspaper from Alan, and at a glance saw the 'Marriage Advertisement' across two pages with a thick black border and red font.

[Here is an adult male wizard, born in 1959, graduated from Hogwarts Gryffindor College, 188cm tall, looks good, has no bad habits, has a stable job, has a car and an ancestral old house, unmarried Shi, looking for an excellent wizard to accompany you, please write to Malfoy Manor if you are interested, and the addressee is Narcissa Malfoy]

Obviously, Narcissa invested a lot of money in the Daily Prophet, and the personal photo of Sirius under the marriage notice was even larger than the page occupied by the death of the mysterious man back then.

Draco poked Sirius' sulking face in the newspaper and sat on the sofa laughing.

[-]. Sirius' Personals

Harry Potter was pissed off about his older, unmarried godfather.

Early the next morning, Draco drove from the manor to work at the Ministry of Magic. Recently, Alan’s project team was going to do a very important experiment. He got up early and worked late every day. He got up at six in the morning. The hospital, turned another corner to buy breakfast, arrived at the Ministry of Magic downstairs on time at 08:30, and had half an hour to go to work, enough.

Then he saw Harry standing at the door like a conscientious little newsboy, distributing newspapers with Sirius' personal information to the staff at work.

He turned his head and saw Draco approaching with breakfast, his eyes lit up, and he stuffed him with a pile without saying a word.

"Oh Draco! What a busy man, I haven't seen you for a long time hahahahaha!"

Draco looked at the far-fetched smirk on his face in disbelief, are all Gryffindors so hypocritical now?Who was the Auror captain sitting across from him at the Ministry of Magic meeting the day before yesterday?

Captain Harry Potter continued to smile, "I heard from Hermione that you are going to represent the Ministry of Magic to participate in the International Confederation of Magicians seminar, and you will definitely meet many excellent wizards. Take these newspapers and share them. If you are bored in a meeting, just read the newspaper."

"..." Draco couldn't impress the cheeky Gryffindor, and went in with a stack of newspapers.

This is not finished.

After get off work, Draco went to the Institute to pick up Alan, and the two planned to go to Diagon Alley to buy some toys for the children.

As soon as he entered, he saw the entrance of Weasley's Magical Wheezes. He didn't know whether it was George or Fred's Weasley who was greeting customers. Draco enthusiastically dragged Alan in and bought a bunch of them for himself to play with. Toys, when I was queuing to check out, I saw the other twin take out a large stack of newspapers from under the counter, and distributed one to every wizard who was about to leave.

"Hi, Malfoy! Reading the newspaper?" Weasley greeted warmly.

Draco looked horrified, and immediately left with Alan, with a newspaper stuffed in his arms.

Walking out the door, I heard a familiar female voice from not far in front, looking very anxious.

"Sirius! Oh wait! Harry's not in Diagon Alley!"

A tall black-haired wizard ran ahead, followed by two young wizards who tried to persuade him.

The capable brown-haired witch and the fiery red-haired wizard were out of breath.

Sirius was holding a pile of newspapers, which looked like they had been snatched from someone, and they were all crumpled and tattered. When he passed by Draco and Alan, he also grabbed the newspapers they had just picked up.

"Wow," Draco exclaimed, "the older unmarried young men would face such horrific torture. It would be too shameful to print a marriage notice in a newspaper. It's terrible. Fortunately, I got married early."

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