Chapter 482 - Black Family Reunion Ⅱ (1/2)
The fireplace suddenly flared up as the flames turned green and the first pair arrive. With delight she saw her fair niece step out in a lovely summer dress. The two women greet each other as Narcissa's hairs is elegantly pulled back. Her blue eyes flash as she says, ”Mother will be coming with Andromeda in the C-A-RR.”
Walburga sniffs and says, ”Yes, well, Edward is a muggleborn wizard.”
Before Walburga can say anything else, the tall, elegant form of Lucius Malfoy emerges from the green flames. Icy pale, handsome without a doubt, and long pale blond hair, Lucius nods his head in greetings of them.
”Walburga,” Lucius cordially greeted her. ”Orion.”
Orion nodded back as Lucius nods to the Black family heirs. ”Sirius and Regulus.” The two boys nod back as Narcissa walks over to them with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. She presses a kiss to each of their cheeks causing Sirius to wrinkle his nose at his cousin.
Narcissa hides her smile and says, ”My don't you both look handsome. But what is this I hear Sirius that you can't win over Rowan Prince?”
Sirius rolls his eyes as Regulus smirks, ”Rowan sees Sirius like a brother. And she would much rather marry me, but I'm already taken.”
”She has good taste,” Narcissa teased earning herself an indignant glower from Sirius.
”Cissy!” Sirius whined in protest at his cousin's words and stuck out his tongue at her the minute Narcissa turned her back on him. Though his mother did spot him and gave him a stern glare in warning.
Sirius indignantly huffed as Regulus muttered under his breath, ”Behave yourself. It is just for one evening.”
”With FAMILY,” Sirius spat out in an irritated hiss.
Regulus sighs to himself and privately wonders, whatever did he do to earn such a Gryffindor brother? Must be his penance in this life.
A loud honking from the front yard causes Orion to excuse himself and walk to the front door. Throwing the doors open Orion sees a car neatly pull up in front of the manor on the gravel path. The gray car turns off with a loud roar as the side doors are opened. Emerging from the back is his widowed sister-in-law, Druella Black.
Her blond hair is filled with premature silver hair now after all her recent tragedies. Her blue eyes are more solemn than ever, but she is more at ease. Druella had made up with her daughter, Andromeda, who had been lost to her, and her granddaughter, who was a warm balm to her aching heart.
Druella carries the little girl in question in her arms, Nymphadora Tonks, known to all as Dora. The two-year-old little girl wears a cute pink party dress and giggles. She happily changes her present hair color to that of blond. Druella coos to the little girl, who says, ”Gwa-ma.”
From the front driver and passenger seats, two figures emerge. The brown-haired Andromeda with gray eyes that largely resembled the deceased Bellatrix. However, Andromeda's features were much gentler and more relaxed then Bellatrix's had ever been in life.