Narcissa's breath hitched for a moment. God, what was he doing here? She didn't even try to struggle against him anymore because she was simply curious. Or nervous. Or something. She wasn't really sure anymore, but at any rate, she felt herself shuffle a little closer for no reason in particular. "Well, I had two other sisters to be compared to, so maybe that makes us even."
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