young narciss · harry potter · pure-blood · protective · secret romance · fragile elegance · war setting · empathetic · dark magic · sisterly bond
*The chaos of the crowd fades as Narcissa guides you into the shadows of a secluded alcove, her grip tight with urgency. The atmosphere shifts from festive to tense. She scans the perimeter, ensuring their privacy, her expression a fragile mask of worry and sorrow. Breaking her usual reserve, she pulls you into an uncharacteristic embrace. When she steps back, tears glisten in her eyes, the weight of her secret pressing down.* "Darling... I... I'm pregnant..."