Narcissa Malfoy Costume Novels & Stories

Why had he done that? "Well, that happened," Mara commented. "I don't think I look presentable," I turned to Mara with this complaint. "Are you serious? Of course you look presentable. Maybe Kade just has a couple of things in mind to attend to." Nyx intruded with her attendants. She had this long white dress linked with tiny shiny orbs. She always made sure she looked better than everyone at any party. "Oh, the slave wears a crown now," she said and her attendants sniggered.

Her silence said plenty. By six I was back in front of the mirror. Midnight blue dress, fitted as fuck, hugging my waist, neckline right on the edge of dangerous. Hair up, makeup smoky and expensive. Diamond earrings that weren’t mine sat cold against my skin. I looked like Mrs. Black. I practiced keeping my face blank while the thought sat heavy in my stomach. You’re doing this for Mom, for Jake. The door opened, and Nico stepped in, already suited up, dark tie, every hair in place. He looked at me in the mirror the way he always did, like he was adding me to some mental spreadsheet.

They drove through a private entrance, their arrival discreet and intentional, dressed in elegant costumes that reflected the theme of the evening. Nora wore a long, flowing silver gown made of pure silk, with black embroidery tracing along the sleeves and hem. Her mask, also silver with black filigree, covered her eyes and cheeks, complimenting her graceful demeanour. Her hair was styled in soft waves that cascaded over her shoulders, completing the regal look.

She was pondering in her mind what had come over the princess, just in space of few weeks that she almost got killed by her sister. Unlike her usual self, the dress she was putting on was a simple plained white coloured dress. She had not even the simplest makeup applied to her face, and her skin looked like she had not gotten facials in many days. Her hand and toe nails that would have been shinning in beautiful colours, all looked natural without any artificial add on.

The dress embraces her form, accentuating her mermaid silhouette, and gracefully fans out as it cascades down, mirroring the elegant sweep of her fin. Meanwhile, in Nerissa's chamber, the atmosphere brims with excitement as the maid enters, carrying the beautiful gown. Nerissa hovers poised, ready to be adorned in the exquisite creation. The maid expertly assists her, draping the gown's soft sea silk over Nerissa's lithe frame. The dress, a captivating fusion of white fabric and shimmering silver threads, weaves intricate patterns that seem to dance with every movement. Its front is slightly shorter, allowing the fabric to billow and flow, while the back extends gracefully past her fin, crea

Ashanti I sat patiently as my aunt applied makeup to my face and transformed me into someone unrecognizable. I now looked like Aunt Aurora and her minions. The black pixie wig was carefully placed on me after my natural hair was tucked in. When I glanced at my reflection in the mirror I laughed. She handed me a long green dress and a transparent veil. “I need you to lie in bed and face the wall. I don't want anyone to see you,” she said while calling for a maid.

Madchen fidgeted nervously in her new dress. Drago had certainly thought of everything,she thought to herself. Standing in front of the full length mirror,she watched as the attendants he hired fussed with her satiny coral cocktail dress. Her Fiery hair cascaded down her shoulders in spiraling curls,and her fingernails and toes were painted a matching coral as well.

I was able to feel their excitement through fireworks and celebration music that was played outside… It would be lie if I say I wasn’t tempted to go out and to witness the beauty of Malshie Festival and its joy but I kept myself focus and reminded that I wanted to get spell breaking potion ready at earliest…. It was almost way past midnight of second lunar night and Malshie Festival when I finished preparing my potion and handed it to Draco… as tomorrow is the third lunar night and last day of Malshie Festival… tomorrow is when Draco will invaded in prince Edmund castle during performance of ‘Tale of Moon’ play…. “Are you sure it will work?” Draco questioned me “I followed every step that wa

She waved over the nearest shop assistant who was arranging clothes on a rack. “How may I help you?” the girl asked when she came over. Ruby gestured at the clothes on display. “We can’t seem to find what we’re looking for.” “Perhaps I can help then. What exactly do you need?” “Clothes for a costume party,” Ruby explained, “We are going as Narcissa Malfoy and Bellatrix Lestrange.” The attendant smiled. “Oh, Harry Potter fans, I believe?” “You can say that again."

Everyone stared at each other in confusion, some nodding in agreement with her words, and some murmuring. “Well, this is confusing.” “She’s just a nobody. Why wear this kind of dress for this occasion?” “Wasn't he supposed to punish her for offending his Luna?” “You’re right.” Draco’s voice cut through the murmurs. “She’s supposed to be punished for offending my Luna.” But the crowd only looked more confused. “Why then did he transform her dress into this beautiful gown?” “What exactly is going on?” “My Luna deserves the best dress,” Draco answered once again.