Feigning pure boredom, Draco unbuttoned his jacket and placed both elbows on the low back of the small sofa. His wrists hung down a bit but were still within reaching distance of his wand. He struck such an imposing figure that most who walked by didn’t dare to reach his eyes. Some brave ones looked over curiously, but as Glen promised, the club did start to fill up. Those who didn’t have the pleasure of knowing the right person or money, sat at small tables behind the booths. The lights began dimming slightly and a brighter light began focusing on a spot on the velvet curtain behind the stage.