Harry shifted in his chair, straightening his posture ever so slightly. Lucius had effectively summarized his life in bullet points, and Harry was almost surprised to find that Lucius hadn't included the phone calls Harry had had with his assistants the days leading up to this lunch.<br/>Over the course of the conversational pause, Lucius had been looking at Harry with a small smile, hands folded on top of the folder.<br/>Just as Harry had parted his lips to fill the silence, Lucius once again straightened his posture to once again look at the papers in front of him. The realisation that there was more to come made the color drain from Harry's face as he immediately closed his mouth. Up until this point, he had known what came next, and suddenly having to blindly sit through this made him nauseous.<br/>"You inherited stock in your grandfather's company," Lucius stated, flipping over to a new, typed list, and what Harry could only assume was a bank statement. "12%. That amounts to some passive income, wouldn't you say, Potter?"<br/>With that Lucius finally made Harry blush. He clenched his jaw, not willing to respond.<br/>Lucius just smiled back at him, clearly not finding it to be cause for embarrassment. "We can see that income didn't last long on your accounts, only long enough for it to be automatically transferred."<br/>When neither of them filled the silence, Lucius eventually spoke. "You've been donating that income to the Childhood Trust since your 18th birthday -" he paused "- Do you know how much that's amounted to?"<br/>Harry didn't answer, but this time, he could tell Lucius wasn't going to continue. With his face still burning hot and flushed, Harry let out a reluctant but genuine: "No, sir."<br/>"I can tell you," Lucius answered, easily and helpful. This time, he offered Harry the printed bank statement. "This is a print out from when we last employed you. By then, you had donated just shy of 800 thousand pounds. I expect you to have given away close to a million pounds by now."<br/>Yet again, that information ment nothing to Harry, though he could see Lucius expected some reaction. Not knowing was else to do, Harry forced a smile back onto his lips.<br/>Seemingly pleased with that, Lucius, too, smiled. His smile was wide and toothy, and once again he leaned forwards over the table. "That's quite extraordinary. Don't you think, Draco?"