Post by nb on Jan 8, 2006 10:03:32 GMT -5
Narcissa had awoken to some girl screaming about something but she could not understand what the girl had been muttering. Narcissa glared at the girl how dare she wake her up on a Saturday this early. Narcissa loved to sleep in and get her beauty rest on Saturday's. Saturday was a day of relaxation for her. Shopping in Hogsmeade and what not but today was ruined all by a screaming crying girl. How she hated when these girls mucked up her mornings.
Scrambling out of bed she thought she could make breakfast but then again why would she want to eat with such idiotic fools. Eating with Mud Bloods made her lose her appetite. Narcissa decided She would just stop by the kitchens. Grab something where she could sit and dine in peace for once. Those house elves were far better than Mud-Bloods. They scampered off in fear like they should Mud-Bloods were just a royal pain in the arse that wouldn't go away.
Placing on her slippers she looked around the room. It looked a bit more crowded then usual but she her mind did not linger on that. Placing on her large bath robe. She walked over to her dresser pulling out some clothing. Black Slacks and a lovely matching dressy blouse. Narcissa was always one that loved to dress up. She after all is a pure-blood and has to dress like one. You wouldn't find her dressing up in Mud-blood fashion.She respected her blood unlike some people she knows. Taking her shower she got dressed in a timely fashion and then did her hair and make up till it looked perfect.
She after all was a girl all the guys loved and followed even at the age of fifteen. She already had a fan group so some would say. She was most guys perfect girl. A girl all the females hated. She could get any guy she wanted with out trying. Narcissa was different compared to her two sisters. She strived for perfection. She didn't get to spend to much time with either one of them. They probably were compared to her a lot and she just didn't want to hear them complain about it.
Narcissa was ready to go and start her day. She headed out the girls dorm and tripped over something. This so is not my day. Narcissa thought as she looked at the object she tripped over it was a book. She picked it up running her fingers over it's binding. It wasn't a familiar book. She had never seen it before. She decided she would bring it with her maybe then she could determine who's it was and where it came from.
Heading down to the common room she noticed some not so familiar faces. Who the in the bloody hell are these people. Is this school hosting some sort of School exchange program or something? Narcissa asked herself. She had the odd feeling of being watched and she did not like it. It wasn't a pleasant feeling. She quickly made her exit threw the portrait doors and headed down the dimly lit hall till she found the portrait of fruit in which she found in no time and tickled the pear and the doorway to the kitchen's opened up.
Not many knew the Kitchen's were located here but she charmed her way up to one of the Slytherin Prefects and of course he gave her all the information she needed. Sitting down. She still could not shake the feeling of being watched. No one else was their but her and the elves. Shaking her head she tried to clear her thoughts. One of the elves came up to her asking her what she would like. " Could I get some tea and biscuits please." Narcissa said being politely as she waited for the elf whom scampered off to get her request.
Scrambling out of bed she thought she could make breakfast but then again why would she want to eat with such idiotic fools. Eating with Mud Bloods made her lose her appetite. Narcissa decided She would just stop by the kitchens. Grab something where she could sit and dine in peace for once. Those house elves were far better than Mud-Bloods. They scampered off in fear like they should Mud-Bloods were just a royal pain in the arse that wouldn't go away.
Placing on her slippers she looked around the room. It looked a bit more crowded then usual but she her mind did not linger on that. Placing on her large bath robe. She walked over to her dresser pulling out some clothing. Black Slacks and a lovely matching dressy blouse. Narcissa was always one that loved to dress up. She after all is a pure-blood and has to dress like one. You wouldn't find her dressing up in Mud-blood fashion.She respected her blood unlike some people she knows. Taking her shower she got dressed in a timely fashion and then did her hair and make up till it looked perfect.
She after all was a girl all the guys loved and followed even at the age of fifteen. She already had a fan group so some would say. She was most guys perfect girl. A girl all the females hated. She could get any guy she wanted with out trying. Narcissa was different compared to her two sisters. She strived for perfection. She didn't get to spend to much time with either one of them. They probably were compared to her a lot and she just didn't want to hear them complain about it.
Narcissa was ready to go and start her day. She headed out the girls dorm and tripped over something. This so is not my day. Narcissa thought as she looked at the object she tripped over it was a book. She picked it up running her fingers over it's binding. It wasn't a familiar book. She had never seen it before. She decided she would bring it with her maybe then she could determine who's it was and where it came from.
Heading down to the common room she noticed some not so familiar faces. Who the in the bloody hell are these people. Is this school hosting some sort of School exchange program or something? Narcissa asked herself. She had the odd feeling of being watched and she did not like it. It wasn't a pleasant feeling. She quickly made her exit threw the portrait doors and headed down the dimly lit hall till she found the portrait of fruit in which she found in no time and tickled the pear and the doorway to the kitchen's opened up.
Not many knew the Kitchen's were located here but she charmed her way up to one of the Slytherin Prefects and of course he gave her all the information she needed. Sitting down. She still could not shake the feeling of being watched. No one else was their but her and the elves. Shaking her head she tried to clear her thoughts. One of the elves came up to her asking her what she would like. " Could I get some tea and biscuits please." Narcissa said being politely as she waited for the elf whom scampered off to get her request.
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