CHAPTER 7 – NARCISSA MALFOY! PART-2

{Gringotts, Diagon Alley, London}

{23rd June 1991}

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Rigel gulped as they entered the wooden doors, Narcissa was the first one to enter so his attention shifted to her bobbing ponytail and her flailing ass.

The room they walked into was surprisingly barebones, the walls were still white but the door had gold patterns etched onto it. They didn't seem like they meant anything symbolical but since he was in a new world anything was possible. In one swift motion, Narcissa walked into the room and took a seat in a relaxed posture.

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'He's not that much stronger than the teller, what is the reason behind this hierarchy' Rigel thought, but he did notice the same family name that both the goblins had. The comfort in which Narcissa was sitting gave him a clue that this was her home territory, she was confident and comfortable in her negotiation ability. Or the entire game itself was rigged from the start.

"Sit down and stop wasting my time..." Glothyook grumbled as he glared at Rigel. His glare had little effect since Rigel knew they were in a negotiation room. The level of the goblin was a non-factor, what was important was that his tone gave him a clue as to whose side he was on.

'So a rigged game, Narcissa must have already met Glothyook and done an underhand deal before I even came here, likely when my existence got revealed.' Rigel concluded as he sat down on the only other seat left open in the room.

"Grrr..." Glothyook grumbled some more at Rigel's slow approach.

"What can I do for you?" Glothyook asked, his tone was rough portraying his displeasure at the time wasted.

"I was told that the Black family would have a vault open for me," Rigel spoke, and he realized that Minerva hadn't mentioned anything about what to ask because of Narcissa's intervention.

'Was that also timed, if I can't ask the right questions then the goblin could deny me any services.' Rigel thought, he looked to the side and looked at Narcissa. She had hung her robes on the chair and now her thighs and lower ass were completely laid bare to him. The view was enticing but because of Gamer's mind, he was able to ignore her charm. 

"Black Family does not have any vault open for you," Glothyook grumbled. "Is that all?" He asked with narrowed eyes, his eyes were flashing as his face hardened slightly.

Rigel sighed as he looked at Narcissa who was looking at him from the corner of her eyes. Her heel was dangling by her toes and she had a small smile on her face. 

"Are we really going to play this game?" Rigel asked, he looked back at Glothyook and continued, "The house of Black is an old house. I'm most likely a descendant of a squib or the result of a one-night stand with a muggle. So a half-blood in the best case, and practically a muggle-born in the worst case. The Black Family's slogan is 'Toujours Pur', I don't think that I would be eligible to be the heir to an old house. I just need enough money to cover my tuition, is that really enough risk that you want the headlines of tomorrow's newspaper to be 'The Ancient and Noble House of Malfoy accused of Bloodline theft'?" 

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Rigel watched as Narcissa's smile shifted and was replaced by a stoic look, gone was the seductress, and finally, her inner pureblood and Slytherin revealed itself. Seeing that she was evaluating his proposal and threat seriously Rigel continued.

"I simply have to go to a Progressive family and the whole Wizengamot would break into cries of Bloodline theft. I don't think it's worth that risk right?" Rigel asked, his face was calm but he felt a sense of triumph when he saw that Narcissa didn't respond. 

He wasn't aware of how the laws and politics of this world worked, but the little titbit between Narcissa and Prof. McGonagall was enough for him to decide on his plan in the worst-case scenario.

"You didn't know about the Bloodline theft before today, did you?" Narcissa asked, a small smile appeared on her face as she leaned forward in interest, the idea that Rigel was a dumb naive muggle-born was thrown out of her mind when she saw that even in the face of her sexual appeal he was able to devise and counter her small plans.

She was worried for a reason though as Rigel's birth was a complete unknown. Her plan was to get a sample of Rigel's hair or some blood and use it to trace his bloodline before proceeding. But it looks like that part of the plan had to be moved forward.

"Of course not, if the threat of 'Bloodline theft' could cause Prof. McGonagall, who from the looks of things has a high position in your society to take a step back, then it is enough to make you hesitate and change your plans." Rigel shrugged, he didn't mind conversing with the sexy blond all the while he was daring her to try Legilemency on him.

Rigel then turned back to Glothyook and continued, "So how would you like to proceed?"

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AN - I'm thinking of adding one or two images at the end of each chapter on P.atreon. They would be SFW or NSFW depending on the chapter's content!

3 extra chapters and an introduction to Daphne Greengrass and her mom's character still on Patreon.