Thread: Climbing the Corporate Ladder (SlytherinDesires x Moon Struck Fox)

Scorpius was really a very chattery sort of boy, and seamed to be perpetually happy. i always have fun. Scorpius admitted, quite happily as Draco grimaced and nodded. always. he grumbled, clearly less annoyed than he pretended. probobly because Scorpius liked those nasty parties Draco hated so much. i do. Mother loved to take me shopping with her. it was one of my favorite things because i had such undivided attention from her. he admitted with a smile. i loved going to the ministry with Father too, he'd explain what he was doing and let me help. Astoria often made me listen to her chatter about worthless fashion as well... here he sneered. she never had much taste. he was also careful to make sure Scorpius hadn't heard him say that. honestly, he rather liked Pavarti and Lavender. they never gave him funny looks, nor did they cling incessantly to him in the hopes that he'd loose his mind and fall in love with them. they where also the premier ladies to talk to about newest fashion, colors, and items. he also knew that they wouldn't sell him out if they found out something 'odd' about Draco... like the fact that he owned their shop. i'm always pleased with what you come up with. Draco stated as he looked up at her, his head tilted curiously. he had a sinking feeling that they where about to start yet another fashion trend using him as the Mannequin. or rather, as him and Lillianna as the Mannequin. he could only stare at the vibrant dress with the almost obscene slit up the side and wondered if he was going to need a charm to keep his cock from getting him into trouble. ...Slytherin Green. i approve. was Draco's only comment once he was certain he could open his mouth without word vomit. have me Robes in the matching style in a less glaring fashion... he knew they would make it match. they always did... especially since Astoria had a horrible love for garish and pink dress robes. yuck. Mister Malfoy! a new voice intercepted. it was the owner of the Card Shop. Yer son's collapsed! Draco cursed and was out the door in a flash, Lavender and Pavarti hot on his heals. they adored Scorpius, who soaked up anything they told him about fashion. which was good for him to know if he was going to be the future owner of Malfoy Corp. by the time they reached the Card Shop Draco was cradling Scorpius, who was clutching his chest and... well it looked like he was choking. he was making the sounds for it at any rate. Draco looked as cool and calm as he always did, though if you looked in his eyes you could see the worry as he pulled out an Inhalant System. an invention of Severus Snape. the potion was turned into a mist that was then inhaled naturally. it worked twice as fast, was much less traumatic, and you didn't have to try and get the suffocating, usually panicked person to try and swallow a potion, which rarely worked in time. it was a clear face mask that was... borrowed, from muggle hospitals that used a spell to air lock onto the face. then filtered in only pure oxygen while the Potion mist worked to relax the throat and lungs. easy Scor. look at me. deepest breath. Draco coached. in and out. in and out. in.. and out... there we go. deeper breathes now. you're alright. he promised, stroking the platinum blond hair as Scorpius took in deep breaths. is he alright? one of the random customers asked, looking frantic. i'm so sorry, it's all my fault... i scared the daylights out of the poor lad.... it's alright Ma'am. Draco assured her, offering her a smile as Scorpius glanced around, clearly not happy to be the center of attention. one on one he was fine, but put him in a crowd and he was a timid little thing. which was made worse by the fact that he was in pain and had probobly just scared the willies out of himself. Lillianna, will you go and pay for the dress and the Robes? he asked. Scorpius needs a moment to rest and then i'm going to take him home. he explained.