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Draco sighed as he ran his fingers through his golden locks. He had a long day in the office, holding meetings after meetings and all he wanted to do was go home to bed. Yet here he was, stuck in his office signing off some paperwork. He was so engrossed in his thoughts, he failed to notice the dark wizard who entered.

"Well, look what we have here," the wizard said, interrupting Draco's thoughts.

Draco glanced up and smirked before replying "Hello to you to, fucker. What are you doing here, Blaise?,"

Blaise merely shrugged before lifting up two bottles of Firewhiskey, a grin on his face.

"So what's the deal with you?," Blaise asked, pouring himself a glass.

"Work has been hectic, I guess," Draco merely shrugged.

"Yeah, Narcissa starting to get worried that you're pushing yourself too much," Blaise replied.

"I have to Blaise. The Malfoy name has been dragged through dirt and it hasn't been easy. Mother doesn't understand. I've slowly started to bring it up again but I can't risk losing it again now. It has been hell. I've tried reaching out to a few companies but well most of them aren't going to risk it," he groaned.

"Why don't you get the company involved in some charity," Blaise suggested

"Charity?," Draco asked, confused.

"Yeah you know get involved and well it will bring up the Malfoy name again. Get published and them companies will come running." Blaise said

"Actually, why don't you work something out with Granger?," Blaise suggested again.

"Granger?," Draco asked.

"Yeah well she's in the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures. She mainly deals to help house elves and such,"

Draco found himself nodding and he thought back to the last he saw Granger.

Two weeks ago? Oh yes, he was in Granger's house when the Weasel came barging in like a bloody hippogriff.

After the awkward encounter in Granger's house, she'd been avoiding him.

"That's actually brilliant, Blaise. But how do you know so much about Granger?,"

"We've met a few times actually. We're on civil terms, pretty much. And well, she's gotten bloody hot," Blaise said with a grin.

Draco mind flashed back to her chesnut curls and hazel eyes and he silently agreed.

Well, time to owl to Granger.

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