Theme: Lucius Malfoy
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Harry Potter © J.K. Rowling
The Husband
"I don't think you understand, Mr. Davies", Lucius Malfoy said, looking coldly at the man behind the desk. "I want two tickets."
"But Mr. Malfoy, the only places left are the ones right next to the ambassador of Italy! They're very expensive."
"Do you really think I would care of the cost, Mr. Davies? You can rest assured that I can afford them. Now, the tickets."
"Y-yes, Mr. Malfoy."
Lucius watched as the man rummaged his drawers. Yes, he would finally have an opportunity to talk with the ambassador.
Besides, Narcissa would be pleased. She'd always loved the Swan Lake.
The End.