Narcissa Black | Slytherin | Fifth | Pureblood | Closed
Often depicted as the golden daughter of the Black family, Narcissa is all that a pureblood woman aspires to be. She projects herself as a figure of chastity and purity, beautiful and holier-than-thou. Although in comparison to her eldest sister Bellatrix she could be considered kind, she has no tolerance towards those that are pure filth and not of the same caliber as she.
She’s cold and often gets referred to as an ice queen by those who don’t particularly know her. But, that’s just Narcissa and frankly, she couldn’t care less what those miscreants are speaking of.
Narcissa looks up to her elder sisters, seeing them as pillars of strength. They bring out the more manipulative side of Narcissa, the part that does whatever it takes to get what she wants, be it a higher grade on some sort of assignment or just a seat closer to the fire in the Common Room. She’s charming to the boys and easily has many of them putty in her hand with a flip of her hair. Even so, her sisters warn her over and over about losing her virginity before her marriage. She’ll be worthless. Because her sisters are the most important things in her life, she doesn’t mind when Bellatrix babies her or orders her about (it’s never anything profound, mainly just brushing her hair every night.) Narcissa adores Bellatrix with all her heart and would never, ever do anything to hurt her. That is all the love she knows, being that Druella and Cygnus never show their presence in the lives of their daughters unless it’s for their wedding prospects.
She hasn’t told a soul, and she doesn’t plan to tell, that she wants from her life. Narcissa wants to do more than just be the perfect pureblooded wife that spouts out golden babes that look like her. Babes as fair as the morning with hair as pale as bones. Babes like marionettes. She, like the Dorcas Meadowes that could so easily go after that goal, wants to be come Minister for Magic. This secret is confined to her diary and she’d never dare let anyone find that out.
But, when it comes to her future, the one that she’s sure is going to happen, things get complicated where they shouldn’t. She isn’t all too fond of the idea of that Lucius Malfoy being married to her, but, it’s been talked of. Druella’s mentioned it more than once and it’s a large possibility that she partly isn’t looking forward to. If she had the courage to stand up to the likes of the neglectful and abusive Druella Black and tell her— A Black for Minister! Imagine it! Then maybe, things could go her way.
But, for now, she’s the plaything of her family, a marionette just like the children she’s fated to produce.
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