Cheers to people actually remembering me…I shall (attempt) to finish my other stories over the summer (including the ginormous Good Vibrations) after this story. Unlike my others where it's just slashy goodness…I'm actually trying to make other plot lines and…stuff before getting to the slashy goodness…although I doubt that will last. I'll get Ron's side later…I'm knackered. Jobs suckity suck suck.

Chapter 4

"Where is my desk…and my office? Honestly Weasley you're quite rubbish at…well…anything really. I should be replacing you instead of "assisting" you," scowled the blond; his patience was wearing thin. After nearly being hit twice by passing carts full of muggle apparatuses by Mr. Weasley, and spilling his coffee on his robe in reaction to the huge picture of Charlie's dragon roaring, he was hardly in the mood for dealing with yet another Weasley family member.

Percy was trying to control his mounting anger but Draco knew he was doing his job when his ears became as red as his hair. "Well well…who said you had the authority to boss me around? Last time I checked the Minister made me the boss of you."

Draco mumbled under his breath, "The Minister doesn't rule over me…"

"What was that?"

Smirking and hoping to change the subject Draco crossed his arms and responded, "I was promised an office, wasn't I?"

"You don't get an office per say, but a cubicle like all of the others. Myself included," Percy sighed.

Draco put on his sad eyes and pouty face, "Ah, so no special treatment then? Shame you don't have an adjacent one to the Minister so you can stare at him longingly all day…"

"That's enough out of you," Percy sternly warned.

"There's the prefect I always despised…"

In response Percy's voice lowered and got deeper, "If you won't behave I will make this summer for you a living nightmare."

That was one side of Percy Draco never previously saw…dark, demanding, and…evil? "Hmm, this new Percy might not be so bad after all…" he thought to himself.

Seeing the Minister soon approaching, Draco's voice softened, "Alright, I'll be the better man, as always, and propose a truce." Shaking Percy's hand, he stared him in the eyes and leaned in to say, "Besides, cross me, and you'll never know what'll be waiting for you in your next cup of coffee."

Percy's face went from nefarious to shock as the Minister gave him a hello and a hard pat on the shoulder from behind. "Weasley! I see you've met the assistant Mr. Malfoy."

Effortlessly Draco's meandering smirk slid into a charming smile, "Yes we rarely met at Hogwarts but it's great to see him."

Percy stifled a scoff, as he had assigned him detentions at least once a month for 2 years. This thought occupied him so he was at a loss for positive things to say, "Yes sir, he is early…so…um…that's a good way to start things off."

"It's such a pleasure to finally meet you Minister. I've always been fascinated with the inner workings of your sterling organization," Draco replied, showing a convincing smile.

The Minister was impressed, "Really? Quite a thing, coming from Hogwarts I thought Percy was the only one."

"Well my brother…"

Draco dismissed the redhead, "Oh are you kidding? Of course Hogwarts tried to persuade me otherwise but I never listen to Dumbledore anyways…family and government are my authorities," now he was practically quoting his autobiography.

"Very good to hear Mr. Malfoy. I hope to speak with you later but I have a meeting with the Auror division soon. Percy, help get him oriented, will you?"

"Yes sir," Percy mumbled, as he was overcome by Draco…again.

"Oh good luck with that," Draco laughed as he patted the Minister on the chest, "I'll be here at my spacious cubicle if you need anything…I mean it, sir it has been a pleasure meeting you!"

A smile accompanying the curt nod goodbye told Draco he had done well. After leaving the Minister's sight, Draco flexed his jaw to un-kink his mouth muscles. "A bit too heavy on the smiles," he thought to himself and shook his head, amused.

"So…" Draco mused pleasantly, "Orientating?"

The look of shock on Percy's face made Draco smile, adding to the effect. "You are certainly an actor."

"Well no…I do find the Minister uplifting…it'll be fun working…under him," Draco smirked, unable to hold back the innuendo.

Percy couldn't help but smile, "Sure sure…but why all the attitude?"

Draco shrugged and suggestively licked his lips and smiled (it was only natural for Draco to fuck with male for a laugh), this route was also taken as to lighten up the previous tension, "I just don't like taking orders from you."

Percy matched the smile and shook his head, replying, "but we haven't even begun…" before leaving Draco to his stack of papers.

"Interesting morning…" the blond thought as he found himself watching the redhead walking away, "Indeed."