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[madame_malfoy]

Who: Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy
What: A morning idyll
Where: Malfoy Manor
When: An early September morning
Rating: PG. They're married, after all.

Ladies who kept traditional schedules typically dealt with correspondence during the morning, and Narcissa was no different. The entire reason she had picked this particular room as her boudoir, her lady's sanctuary, was the wonderful light it received in the mornings. She had dressed fo the day, already, though she had yet to put up her hair; the golden locks caught the light in a most becoming fashion, as she bent to the scented parchment. First, a letter to the witches' society to which she belonged, and, as always, this week's letter to the Ministry of Magic, kindly asking them to return Miss Parkinson's estates. More personal correspondences followed, and the light drifted across the plushly carpeted floor, marking the time's passing.