Narcissa sees a side of Bellatrix that is saved just for her and it's sort of nice. Blackcest and sort of fluffy . . . if you don't like Blackcest then don't read. It's rated M for a reason.

"She was terribly bored and Narcissa Malfoy was determined to fix that; she hated to be bored." Lucius shows his wife a side that not many are privileged to see and Narcissa is amused by how well he gets along with the peacocks. Slightly A/U. This is my first attempt at a Lucissa fic, so go easy on the nitpicking, yeah?

"It's late, but I need to see her. Even if it's only to tell her that I love her, to tell her that she's been missed, I need to go to her. I need her to breathe, to survive. And if I don't see her soon, I'll drift away into the darkness." WARNING: Blackcest! Don't like Blackcest? One, what the heck's wrong with you! Two, don't read this story. Simple as that. Rated M for content.

5 75-word drabbles prompted by random words chosen by a word generator. Contains faint Blackcest. Don't read if you don't like it, and don't forget to read and review!

'It hadn't been a major crime, just a piece of cake eaten without permission. But her Mistress was a firm woman who made no allowances for any sort of insolence and had ordered her pet to kneel in the corner and await her punishment.' Blackcest and D/s

No one ever really knows what I'm going through. No one ever really knows my pain and suffering. I put on a mask, I play the happy housewife, but I'm hurting inside. This is my journal, a look into who I am behind the mask.

It's bedtime and Bella's son just wants a bedtime story! -AU-

Bellatrix is sentenced to life in Azkaban, and Narcissa promises to write her. A look at the letters from one sister to the other.