Here is a little drabble for ThisLife103.7's OTP challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful forum. I chose the second option, and my ship is LuciusNarcissa =)
OTP Challenge with a twist
You have to choose from one of the three scenarios below to incorporate your OTP into.
1# A hotel is the location, blood is thicker than water is the theme. A dictionary is an object that plays a part in the story.
2# A lift is the location, shyness is the theme. A picture frame is an object that plays a part in the story.
3# A bus stop is the location, threat is the theme. A camera is an object that plays a part in the story.
"Miss Black! What a lovely surprise!"
Narcissa Black jumped, heat flooding from her chest into her cheeks abruptly. Her perfect composure slipped for a minute, for she had certainly expected to meet anyone but Lucius Malfoy in a Ministry lift.
"Mr Malfoy!" she stammered, "What – what brings you here?"
He chuckled. "Well, I've actually just started working here."
"You – you did!" Narcissa gathered all of her will in order to take her voice down an octave or two, and stop sounding like a squealing, trapped mouse, while she was at it. "Well, this is very good news, I expect."
"Quite." His smile was easy, his eyes sparkling. Control, control, control. "And if I may be so bold... I could return the question."
It took two seconds for her Lucius-dazed brain to catch up. "Oh. Oh, of course! I was on my way to my father's office."
"What a coincidence. I was on my way back from there."
"Ooooh. Oh." Narcissa looked desperately for a witty thing to say. "How nice."
Lucius offered her a genial smile. "Do you know, Narcissa, that your father is a very lucky man?"
"He certainly is, and so he deserves to be," Narcissa retorted automatically, her throat tightening as she thought of Andromeda. "Why would you say that?"
"It is a very lucky man who may gaze upon such a lovely face everyday, be it from a picture frame or the actual, living and breathing lady. And it is a lucky man who brought up such a delightful daughter in his home." He cocked his head. "Though I wouldn't doubt it will be quite difficult, then, to give her away."
The lift came to a stop. "Level Five, Department of International Magical Cooperation, incorporating the International Magical Trading Standards Body, the International Magical Office of Law and the International Confederation of Wizards, British Seats," announced the main secretary's cool voice, startling Narcissa. Lucius just lightly bowed his head to her, and walked out smoothly.
Did he just wink at me? she thought, stunned, her legs weak.