Beg Me

Mrs. Malfoy walked unaided into her sitting room and sat down opposite her guest.

“How is the potion working for you?” Harry asked politely.

“I think really well, the last two treatments has done wonders.” She replied with a smile.

“Just two more treatments, and your legs should be good as new.” Harry said, offering her the last two vials of the potion he had created for her.

She slid forward and reached for them.

“Where is Draco?” She asked Harry.

“I sent him on an errand to help Hermione.  I needed him out of the way for today.” Harry replied with a brilliant smile.

She eyed the green eyed man and waited patiently.

“Thank you, for the beginning of my relationship with your son.” Harry started.

“You have been good for him.” She interrupted smiling brightly.

“I… He has been good for me too.” Harry said, his eye falling to his hands briefly before looking back up, “I would like your permission to ask him to bond with me.”

Narcissa gasped, but then composed herself quickly.

“Do you love him?” She asked quietly.

“More than I thought I ever could.” Harry replied honestly.

“Then yes, you have my blessing, and my best wishes for your happiness.” She replied, standing to give Harry a hug.

“Thank you.” Harry replied with a sigh.

When she let him go, she went back to her seat gracefully.

“When are you going to ask him?” She asked.

Harry gave her a mischievous smile.

“I’m not. I’m going to make him beg for it.” He said with a chuckle.

She laughed and smiled back.

Fin