It didn’t matter how many times Draco got to witness just how easily to seemed for Potter to get things done, it was always going to blow his mind. For Draco, getting anything done, especially something that involved bureaucracy, involved a long struggle to even be allowed to ask for the things that he wanted, much less getting the approved.<br/>It was impossible to not feel a little twinge of jealousy at the difference, even if Draco knew exactly why his life was so much more difficult. He had made his own choices back in the day and now he was paying the price for those choices, no matter how harsh that seemed.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">I bet it also helps if you are named Harry Potter</span>, was right on the tip of Draco’s tongue, words that he ultimately decided against saying. He knew that there was no point and it would just be stupid to do anything to cause bad blood between the two of them.<br/>“Thank you,” he said, gingerly reaching for the box and sliding it towards himself.<br/>This was huge for him.<br/>It was the biggest project he had ever worked on, and if he was right in this, he knew that this was going to mean huge things for the study of dark magic from then on.