Name: Narcissa Rosalyn Malfoy. Age/Birthday: Forty-Two. 27 October 1955. Gender: Female. Blood: Pureblood. House/Year: Slytherin. Alumni. Wand: Wood Oak, 14 3/4 inches, Essence of Raven Feather. Patronus: Black Panther. Boggart: Draco and Lucius being killed before her by Voldemort. Political Affiliation: Voldemort. Sexual Preference: Heterosexual. Astrology: What is said of Slytherins born under all other signs is doubly true of Slytherins born under Scorpio. (Or was it that what is said of Scorpios is doubly true of Scorpios sorted into Slytherin?) There is no middle ground here - these wizards can embody all that is the very best in the world... or all that is the very worst. They are heroes, or they are villains. They are attracted to the dark, twisted, and forbidden mysteries of the world from the day they are born, and only they can determine whether they will study the dark arts in order to oppose them, or to embrace them. However, as Scorpio is a sign of transformation and regeneration, it is not impossible for even the most evil of dark wizards to turn to the path of good... Scorpio Slytherins have uncanny wisdom, insight into human psychology, and high "emotional IQ's." They are incredibly ambitious, often exist in a state of total ego, and if misused or hurt, can nurse the wound and seethe for decades. Still, although they are often tempted to do horrible things in the name of glory or discovery, they nevertheless are often the kindest, most compassionate, and most forgiving people of all, for they have seen their own inner darkness, faced it, and do not run from it when they encounter it in others.
Narcissa, in short, is a stuck-up bitch of a woman. She is constantly glancing into a mirror to make sure she still looks her best, and not a strand of hair is out of place. She wears only the best of the best clothing, and everything in the Malfoy manor is of the finest quality. She won't accept anything less for her family.
She's usually constantly worrying over her son, Draco's, safety. She won't hesitate to risk her own life for her son, as any mother would. Her child and husband are her entire world, and she wouldn't ever dream of exchanging this for anything.
As such, she still remains relatively close to Bellatrix, the two of them outcasting their middle sibling. Though she's much too apprehensive to admit it to Bellatrix, she does worry about Andromeda quite a bit. They're still sisters, after all. As of late, she's been attempting to make contact with her. Or rather, contemplating how to, exactly. If you don't know her, however, don't expect to receive too friendly of replies from her.
She'll most likely try to wave you off with a flick of her wrist.
Narcissa Rosalyn was born as the third and youngest daughter of the noble Black sisters in the year of 1955. She had been born with stunningly blonde hair, and crystal blue eyes. Ever since she was young she has been attractive. She would spend most of ther time brushing her long hair, making sure it looked perfect no matter what. After all, the Blacks needed to uphold their social standings, did they not? There were certain things that were expected of the family. What kind of daughter would she have been if she dishonoured the family name?
Out of the three girls, Narcissa was definitely the most feminine of them all. Antique decorum had lined the shelves in her room, elegant silver trimming around the borders of the room. Out of Andromeda and Bellatrix, Narcissa had been the closest to the older of the two. She loved Andromeda, no doubt about that, but she feared for her sister's life. She wasn't going down the path that she was supposed to.
But she couldn't worry herself over things that didn't necessarily concern her. As the youngest, she was incredibly pampered and lavished with any and everything she had ever desired. Including a pearl necklace she had begged for for at least six months, and at last received it upon Christmas morning. She had worn it all day.
As one would expect, Miss Black was sorted into Slytherin house, her eyes immediately falling for the one and only Lucius Malfoy. He was a year ahead of her in school, but he was so gorgeous. He was definitely the one for her. She had known the very moment that she had sat down beside Bellatrix at the table that she was going to marry him.
During her Hogwarts years, she spent most of her time primping to make herself look utterly perfect for Lucius, trying to catch his attention. And by the end of her fifth year, the two had at last begun to date. She adored the man more than words could be able to express. It was just getting him to realise that she was the one for him.
The pair of them married shortly after she left Hogwarts, and a fair few years later she gave birth to their first and only son in the year of 1980 - Draco Malfoy. Since then, she has been a devoted mother and wife, doing anything for her husband. She has not been marked as a Death Eater, but wouldn't dream of doing anything to betray her family, especially her son. Her primary goal in life, now, was to take care of Draco. He was her baby, after all, and he needed to be doted upon!
Parents: Cygnus and Druella Black. Siblings: Bellatrix Black-Lestrange. Andromeda Black-Tonks. Status: Married. Significant Other: Lucius Malfoy.