The Lost Dragon (Harry Potter OC)

Some Risky Business

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-Exit Michael's POV-

Luna and Hermione were both dressed up and ready for work. They both looked at Michael snoozing soundly in the living room. 

Luna got some covers and covered his exposed leg. "Alright Luna lets go." 

Hermione reached the Auror office. "Sorry am I late?" She asked. "No, you're right on time, all right everybody sit down." Harry said. The Aurors gathered around the little table used for presentations.

"Alright here." Harry flicked his wand and a slide came up from the projector. A tall stern man was projected onto the screen. 

"This is Frederick Quimbly, he was an officer in Voldemort's army, and a notorious dark wizard and murder of many innocent witches and wizards. He's since been hiding the Battle of Hogwarts, but has seen some activity in London." 

Harry flicked his wand. A map of London showed up on the screen. "All the red spots highlighted include places where Quimbly was reportedly sighted.

Alice is handing out a sheet with all the addresses you'll be searching for him this week." Harry flicked his wand again. Fletcher was now on the slide. 

"Crook and shyster Mundungus Fletcher was caught smuggling illegal items into Diagon Alley last night, and we frisked him and he was caught with information of Quimbly's whereabouts. 

However before it could be taken from him, he burnt it to ashes and refuses to speak about it the information he contains." Hermione raised her hand.

"Yes?" "How hard have you tried to shake things out of him?" Harry sighed and said,"Fifth coffee mug Hermione." "Oh." "Well, you all have your assigned partners and locations, report back here in.." He checked his watch. 

"Four hours. Alright lets go people!" He said ushering the Aurors out of the meeting room. "Hermione you're with me."

-Return to Michael's POV.-

I woke up and stood on the edge of my bed. Did I really just sleep on a mattress? I asked myself. Hmm. I stood up streched and went into the bathroom.

I looked at myself in the mirror. The bags under my eyes had started to wane, I guess I slept a lot last night. My hazel eyes seemed to have more color in them. My hair was darker and more brown-like. 

I was less pale. I took a shower. It felt so nice, I could not describe it. After wards I looked at myself in the mirror. I was looking good! I found some hair gel after looking through some products I wish I hadn't seen, and set it down for later use.

I put on some underwear and a blouse I found in Hermione's closet. I also found a stereo with a mixtape. I clicked it on and slid into the living room.

Put your old records on the shelf played as I danced around Hermione's nice apartment. I slid open the balcony door and said,"Donny, come here, dance with me!" Donny sprang to his paws and danced with me. 

We danced to the old eighties song as I imitated that old movie scene with my best friend. As we danced I felt happiness. My life was turning around. I was in love with the girl of my dreams, and the nicest woman in London was caring for me. For once, I felt like I could be... noticed.

I felt the golden happiness spread through my body. Donny must've felt it too, he barked and ran in circles when we finished. "Wow, that was fun huh?" BARK! "Ok boy, stay here okay? Stay!" I said, Donny looked sad so I left him some dog biscuits.