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Post by NARCISSA MALFOY on Nov 21, 2010 10:27:45 GMT -5
Narcissa quickly scrambled out of the ropes, furious. "How dare you." she glared at Bella. "/He/ decided to go and open that rather rare and expensive bottle of wine which I had been saving for your birthday," she said, standing up and walking round to Rabastan. "So when you have the 'cheap' stuff, blame him," she said, sitting on Rabastans lap to hack him off. "And I'd rather see it go to waste than to let him have it." she patted Rabastans cheek sarcastically. She turned to the dark lord. "Must I wake him? He's worked /ever/ so hard today, Slytherin won at Quidditch you know, he's completley exhausted." she looked across at Bella, not trusting her one bit. Charming, she thought. People were already over rulling their stay already.
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