#30—Feast

Narcissa strut up to Lucius at the Slytherin house table and sat down next to him, facing the opposite direction.

“You know, Lucius, at the end of year feast next year I’ll have more to celebrate than no more school.”

He turned to her and sneered. “Which gives me that much more to mourn. Now leave me alone.”

“If you’ve considered running, don’t. We’ll find you and you won’t be the only one to pay.”

“Oh don’t worry, Narcissa. I won’t run. I’ll just keep my wand at the ready. Along with the crucifix and holy water you blood-sucking hag.”