Accio Imagine ~ George Weasley

Thievery*

*Warnings: references to non-con

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With a groan you tried again to push a box with some kind of stubborn, living modelling clay back in to one of the shelves, while the thing tried to get out over and over. Finally you could push the box back in and just held it in place. For a while the thing tried to escape, then it stopped and you could release the box. You exhaled in relief and pushed a strand of hair that escaped from your ponytail back behind your ear. This was the last box you had to tidy up after a very busy day at work. You couldn't recall one time, except for your lunchbreak when you hadn't to deal with a customer or refilling some shelves. Many times you had to realise that at times, working in a joke shop wasn't amusing at all.

When you made your way towards the twins another wave of relief washed over you because you realised that it was the end of their workday as well and you could spend the evening together. The two of them were discussing and didn't you notice at first. Just as you wanted to ask what you would do this evening as your boyfriend looked at you in an apologizing manner.

"Is something? Can't you take off one evening?"

"No it's just, we have to get things done"

"Very important, you know"

"But since we're expecting a ministry worker to collect his order we need someone to take care of him, while we're away"

"No big deal actually"

"You think you can manage that on your own?"

"I hope so" you replied "I mean, it really can't be that difficult. Going in the backroom, searching for his order, take the money."

"Exactly"

"Oh and could you maybe check if there's still something to refill"

"Okay, I'll do that"

"Great. You're a gem" George said and placed a loving kiss in your forehead.

"We'll be gone for about an hour"

"If you've got a problem, you know how you can call for help" he said, holding up the little booklet that the twins cast a Protean spell on so that they would notice if you wrote something in your counterpart and what you wrote.

Soon after the twins left, you started a tour through the shop to check which products had to be refilled. Afterwards you brought some of the boxes from the backroom and placed them on the cashier's desk. Half of the cartons were not used anymore, when the ministry worker came to get his order. As you had imagined, it all went well, you exchanged the products for the money and he left again. You were just about to lock the door, when you realised that your friends still were out. And you would stay in the shop, so what could probably go wrong?

But of course you should have known that it wouldn't end well. You were just refilling some of the Skiving Snackboxes, when you heard someone enter the shop. First, you thought that Fred and George had come back. That soon turned out to be wrong.

"Excuse me, but the shop is closed now. I must ask you to leave" you said in a friendly but determined manner.

"I don't think so." in the next moment he had his wand out and pointed it at you "Hands away from your pockets and hand me over the Galleons" One short moment you took it for a joke, then you realised he was dead serious. Swallowing you raised your arms in the air. The guy came closer and when you wanted to back away, he grabbed you by your suit coat and pulled you closer. After he had stripped you of your wand, he threw it away and ransacked your pockets, which he did quite roughly. Sometimes you had the impression he also tried to fondle.