Enchanted Royalty

Chapter 6

Draco-

The door slammed shut behind me. I took deep breaths trying to calm myself down. I ran my hands through my hair, tilting my head up, shutting my eyes. 

"Mr. Malfoy?" I jumped opening my eyes, I forgot that Juliette would be sitting out here. She raised her eyebrows at me, she frowned her eyebrows crinkled together. 

"Headache," I grunted not sparing her another glance, I walked out of the Minister's office, pressing the elevator button so hard it got lodge into the wall. There was a ding, and the elevator doors opened, there were a few other ministry workers in there, they moved to make space for me as I stepped in, pushing the 12th floor so I could get back to my office.  

I tried not to get annoyed as the girl next to me started pressing her shoulder into my arm. I took one step to the left, rolling my eyes. The girl looked up at me, scoffing before she got off at the 10th floor. 

Finally we got on the 12th floor, I got off the elevator, my office was the very last one down the hall. I pushed open the door, my office was large. My desk was in the right corner of the room around several large cabinets filled with case files that were solved, unsolved, or ongoing. I had a white pull out couch, with a brown coffee table across from it. Blaise and Theo were currently sitting on my white couch, eating a huge plate of nachos, and had three bottles of firewhiskey. 

"What are you two doing in here? Is training done already?" I asked, I glanced down at my wrist watch. Training had ended almost 40 minutes ago, I was supposed to be training with them but my meeting with Madeline was at the same time, and I couldn't reschudele. I had enstated mandotory training for at least 1 hour every day to keep all my Auror's in shape, and ready for any mision.

"Yeah. I hate you for training. What's wrong with you, who makes us train every single day." Blaise asked, as I sat down next to Theo on the couch. Blaise sat on the ground across from us, digging into the nachos.

"We need to keep in shape Blaise." I said, grabbing my bottle of firewhiskey. I took a long sip, enjoying the burning sensation that it left in my throat. 

"Well, we wanted to ask you how your meeting was, but I guess it didn't go well did it?" Theo asked, he grabbed a chip from the plate, and plopped it in his mouth. 

"You can say that." I hissed.

"So, what did happen?" Blaise asked, I explained to them what happened during the meeting, my anger was starting to lessen, the burning fire in my chest dimmed down, my breathing slowed, maybe it was thanks to the firewhiskey that I was almost half way down with.

"Dang Draco. You need to...relax a little. It just sounds like she wants to clear the air." Theo said, I rolled my eyes. 

"I know, I just didn't realize that I was still so angry after all these years. I just blew up." I hissed, I leaned forward, setting my bottle of firewhiskey down, and resting my elbows on my knees, I ran a hand through my hair, staring at my large black boots.

"Whatever, it happened already. Mads will understand. She's felt really guilty about how you guys left things." Blaise explained.

"Yeah, hopefully." I breathed, I felt a hand wrap around my left wrist, Theo pulled my hand towards him, staring at my tattoo. 

"When did you get this?" He asked, the tattoo was a large black dragon that was wrapped around a high tower, there were steam coming out of the dragons mouth, it's eyes blazing and angry, it gripped the tower so tight that there were some cracks around the wall. 

"Five years ago. I was with my friends-" Blaise scowled, crossing his arms over chest.

"You had other friends."