Chapter Seven: Knock Out
Two Weeks Later
Draco had already gone to work when I got up, so I decided that maybe a little visit to his job would be fun.
I left the hotel at a little past two, and went to his huge office building in downtown London.
Draco had really done well for himself. After his father lost everything, Draco had to built up his multi billion dollar company from nothing. Now Draco owned over 300 hotels around the world for muggles and wizards, that housed the rich and famous. He owned Malfoy International which was a company that was in real estate, and that helped jump start new upcoming businesses. I was really proud of him.
The funny thing about him and Pansy was that her family had made him sign a prenup that said that if they were ever to divorce he could take none of her money, and she could take none of his. They did that, because Malfoy's father was throwing away his money, and they thought Draco would do that with Pansy's trust fund. How wrong they were. Now if they ever got divorced Pansy wouldn't get shit.
The receptionist knew me, but for some reason she didn't seem to want me to go into Draco's office.
"Ms. Granger, Mr. Malfoy is er, in a meeting, and I'm sure that he would want you to wait until-"
Something was up. Draco never held meetings in his office, only in the conference room. Plus he never kept me waiting when I visited him at work.
I took the elevator (there was a spell on the place, which made apparating impossible), and right as I made it in front of Draco's office. Something hit me dead in the stomach, and I flew back into the elevator, and I hit my head on the back wall. Then everything went black.
I know that chapter was short, but that was the whole point to keep you all in a terrible state of dreadful suspense! Maybe I'll update today or tomorrow. Depends how many reviews I get. Butterflly