08-01-2010, 08:26 PM
She inhaled deeply, wondering what to do about the situation, and then let it out. "The old crowd, as you put it, is more connected to your uncle Lucius than I. You'd have to convince him to do that for you." 'Likewise,' she added silently, 'he would do anything to be a part of them again. To be his old self.' Narcissa looked to Draco. "Don't tell your father about this," she instructed, shaking her head. She was quite sure that the tension between father and son would never permit Draco to speak to him anyway unless they were harsh words that would lead to an in-house brawl.
"Are you sure you want to be introduced to them...the other Death Eaters?" They had marked Lucius as useless ever since his wand was destroyed and for his numerous failures in the eyes of the Dark Lord. It was a subject she wasn't sure she wanted to foray into again, and she wasn't sure if they would accept her family into their circle. She dearly missed her Bella and after her death, it was quite lonely in Narcissa's world. But Bellatrix wanted to involve Draco into the world of the Death Eaters, something Narcissa couldn't quite forgive herself for doing.
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