“Fuck! Even she would not take fools under her wing.)
Soon, either from false charges, (they were very true) witnessed slander against the royal family or just being idiotic in their illegal dealings both her and her sister’s husband were doing a hard 70 years in the deepest and darkest cells in Azkaban while Narcissa (and a newborn son, who for all intents and purposes was his idiot father returned) and Bellatrix were left to struggle and survive on their estates, working hard to pay for their lifestyle else lose face in court and out in public while bringing shame to the Houses Lestrange, Malfoy and Black. (“Why should I have walked in the same space as some bastard?” He had said, much to Narcissa’s annoyance and anger. At least of the pleasurable kind. She garguled Harry’s load for his enjoyment, watching his creamy goo bubble in her mouth before she closed her mouth, swishing around his sperm like it was fine wine and swallowing thickly having to force his thick load down her throat, smacking her lips
