After years of art school, it paid off, you received an email from a famous well-known Tattoo Shop in all of England. Sixteen years of business, called the ‘Good Times Tattoo Studio’, your boss Nikola Lowe mentioned about a pureblood, coming over with a reservation in the best room of the whole entire studio.

You finished off your last person, you had your shift. The bell rang after a few moments after. The receptionist of Good Times Tattoo Studio paused in shock. She eyed Draco. The twenty-two year old man, new heir of the Malfoy’s was here.. Draco towered over the receptionist with his cold look.

“Who’s doing my tattoo?” Draco asked, the receptionist’s face was flushed. Completely swooning his good looks, Draco wore a black t-shirt, black trousers and black On shoes.

“There”, The receptionist stammered.

“Thanks love,” Draco winked, flirting with them to gain more popularity. Draco walked over where the receptionist pointed. Draco approached you.

“It better be good or I could sue you for millions of galleons..” Draco threatened once he saw it was you, his enemy since first year of Hogwarts. He sat down in the special room the staff organised for him specifically. He laid down, adjusting his trousers slightly, he pointed at his hip near his ‘lower region’.

“I just want a snake to represent Slytherin, after all. Slytherin is the best house.. it’d be a great reminder to my future grandchildren about how amazing their Slytherin grandfather was, to get a tattoo so realistic..” Draco boasted, he soon looked at the ceiling for you to start.