Draco (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} draco_dormiens_) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg,@ 2014-10-17 20:18:00 |
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Who: Draco and Dennis
What: Dennis is sticking his nose in
Where: Draco's new shop
When: Friday 17th, early afternoonish
Rating: SFW
The interior of the shop was coming along well in Draco's opinion. he'd perhaps spend too long prioritising the back room where he intended to spend a vast majority of his time, and that was all ready for business. The front less so. The shelves were still empty, and as yet Draco hadn't considered prices and services. He didn't want to drastically undercut the apothecary on Diagon Alley, not after all they'd done for him there in teaching him the trade, but he needed something that was going to attract business, especially if word got out (as it no doubt would) that it was his establishment. Draco didn't want the place associated with the dark arts, which was why he had opted for a light and airy decor with large windows and clean walls.
At least it would be when the protective covers were removed from the windows. They currently made the place feel dark and a little foreboding.
Disassociation was also the reason he had chosen to name the place after his fiancée. That was a surprise for her, but the sign had yet to arrive. How long did it take to make a sign?
He had his stock orders arriving over the weekend, and then he was due to open for business on the 24th. Which was a shame. He was rather enjoying the solitude and the peace and quiet of the empty shop. The door was open a crack to allow for some air circulation, but Draco didn't suppose anyone would just take it on themselves to come in. Who'd do that, after all?