I do not own any characters, they just bugged me until they made me do it. This is my first time publishing one of my stories, I am working on a longer work and this one-shot refused to wait.
Draco was sitting at the bar, trying to decide if he really wanted to stay with The Company. He had already put out feelers to see just who would be interested. So far, he had a few options, the only things left was deciding if he really wanted to leave and if so, which letters he wanted to go with out of the alphabet soup.
"I can honestly say I was surprised to hear that you were putting out feelers. I never really expected you to leave the company, and I expected that if you did, you would only do so to return to your former life."
Draco watched the man from the corner of his eye. He appeared to be your typical government flunky in the suit and tie, unless you knew how to really look. Draco was surprised to see how well the man hid his real self behind the suit and tie, blending in with the crowd so well Draco was tempted to ask if he was using the Notice-Me-Not charm.
"So, who sent you and what makes you think I want to leave my company. It's a pretty good job, decent pay, and its benefit package is really good."
"I'm Agent Phil Coulson with the Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division."*
"I think I will pass. That's too long to say."
"Just call us S.H.I.E.L.D."
"Just don't call me."
With that, Draco Malfoy left to bar, making sure to leave a nice tip, but not too nice, seeing as how he didn't want to be noticed or remembered, he is still a spook after all.
