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Narcissa was all but under house arrest, even going out for groceries was a struggle, the food was magically searched and she had to have her mail checked every single day. Hardly any room of her house wasn't magically bugged so that she hardly had privacy, but this was because the Malfoy residence was a known meeting location for the dark lord's followers. Even the nurseries where the boys slept and played had ears that were carefully monitored round the clock, it would be normally be enough to drive a woman insane. But having two sons was more then enough for that and so she began her day as usual, waking up, showering, brushing her teeth and then going to check on the boys. She had been getting Draco off breast milk and onto bottle feedings but the boy, like his father, was stubborn.
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