You were lucius's child and Draco was your older brother while Narcissa was your mother. He didn't love his wife and his wife didn't love him. They ignored each other when they could but argued a lot.

He looked up from his newspaper and smirked seeing his daughter skip into the living room. He put his newspaper down and crossed his arms watching you skip to the couch.

“What’s got you so happy?” He asked amused by her antics.