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Ron's Pov

Beep beep.

I groaned as I stood up out of bed, turning off my annoying alarm clock. I yawned as I looked around the room. Still half asleep, I heard scratch noises at my window, another owl. Ugh. I walked slowly to the window, rubbing my eyes so I could see where I was going more clearly. I opening the blinds, sunlight immediately entered the room. I saw our family owl, Errol, with a letter like usual. I opened the window and grabbed the letter. Soon after, Errol flied away back to the burrow most likely.

Dear Ron,

I have informed the Ministry of your disappearance just to let you know. We've got people on the streets looking for you. People on brooms or thestrals. Maybe even trackers, well maybe, that's not a definite. Ron just come home.

P.S they read your diary. I told them not to but they wouldn't listen to me. Don't worry, they only read a little part.

Sincerely, Percy

  I couldn't believe it, they read my diary! My diary! That book contains my deepest, darkest secrets. Stuff I haven't even told Harry and Hermione yet! They only read a little part according to Percy so that's better than the whole thing. I'm so stupid! How could I forget my diary? That's the thing I wanted to bring the most!

    I sighed as I put the letter on my dresser. I had work this morning, it's been a week since Lucas let me stay here and I've been doing great. I'm adjusting pretty well to my situations with work. Everyone's really kind to me there, we're all friends. I've been the closest with Natalia however, she's like a sister to me, my partner in crime if that makes sense.

  I opened one of my drawers filled with messy piles of clothes. When I unpacked I had no energy to fold them in neatly so I just dumped them in. I'm sure if Hermione were here, she'd either organize it for me, or yell at me to fold them. She'd definitely do the second option. I grabbed a pair of dark blue jeans and a white t-shirt. Pretty basic, I bought muggle clothes over the weekend so I could blend in well with everyone in London.

"Ron ready to go?" I heard Lucas ask me, as he knocked on my door.

"Yeah I'll be there in a minute." I answered as I brushed my hair. A minute later I exited my room and headed towards Lucas's car.

Mysterious Person Pov

"Chris, I can assure you that I didn't go in your vault!" I argued.

"Yes you did, I know it was you, I saw it with my own two eyes!" The man named Chris yelled angrily.

"Well then it was someone who looked like me! I'm not the type of person to steal money from people!"

"I want my money back!"

"I didn't steal your money!" I yelled.

"I have proof! Proof that could send you to Azkaban!" Chris paused for a minute. "I want it back." A small wicked smile formed across his lips.

"How much?" I glared at him.

"$100,000." Chris smirked.

"Take it, I'm rich, my family has all the galleons in the world!" I exclaimed.

"Not wizard money, no, I want muggle money. My muggle money was stolen!" Chris yelled once again.

"Chris I-I don't have any muggle money for you, I'm sorry but I don't." I said nervously.

"I want it by October 1st, not a single day late or Azkaban you go!" Chris yelled as he left my office. How was I going to get muggle money? And a lot of it? He wants $100,000! Whatever, I need a cup of coffee.

Ron's Pov

"And that's how I crashed my car." Natalia said.

"That must've been terrible!" I said as I took people's orders.

"It was, I had to pay lots of money to repair it." Natalia said as she worked the cashier.

Suddenly, a man about the same age as me entered. My heart was beating fast, what was he doing here? I felt all the color drain from my face. He had blonde hair almost the same color as snow, he was very pale too, he wore an all black suit. His hair was neatly parted to the side.

"Ron, what's wrong? You look like you just saw a ghost?" Natalia asked me concerned.

"He has his eyes on the customer that just walked in," Anthony passed by with a fresh cup of coffee in his hand. "does Ron have a crush?" Anthony smirked at me.

I glared at Anthony. "What? No, I recognize him from school, we weren't on um best terms..." I fiddled nervously with my fingers, seriously, why does he have to be here?

Mysterious Person Pov

  I entered this muggle coffee shop. I looked around until I saw him. I can't believe it! What is Weasley doing here working with muggles? Oh boy, I can't wait to tell the ministry. I walked up to Weasley, not taking my eyes off of him. He stared at me, looking as though he saw a ghost.

"Weasel." I smirked.

"Malfoy." He glared at me. "What are you doing here?"

"I came here to get coffee, why? Is that not allowed?" I glared at him.

"We need to talk, outside." He yanked my arm and pulled me outside behind the building.

"This is incredible! You know how much galleons I'll get just by turning you in?" I smirked at him once again.

"Look Malfoy, I don't want to do this to you but I have to." He pulled his wand out of his pocket. "Obliv-"

"Expelliarmus." I yelled, his wand flew out of his hand. "Weasley, I won't turn you in under one condition." I said, as an idea popped in my head.

"What is it Malfoy? I have to get back to work soon!" Weasley glared at me.

"I have a favor to ask you."

"What?" He asked clearly growing impatient with me.

"I won't turn you in under one condition," I said. "I need $100,000 of muggle money."

"Sorry Malfoy, your on your own! I'm trying to survive out here!" Ron laughed, thinking I was joking.

"I'm not joking Weasley, do it or else."

"Or else what?" Weasley smirked.

"I'll turn you in," Weasley just glared at me, "right now."

"You wouldn't..."

"Oh yes I would." I grinned at him. "I won't turn you in, as long as you do my favor, do we have a deal?"

Weasley paused for a minute thinking. "Deal," Weasley rolled his eyes. "when do you need it?"

"In exactly two months," I paused for a minute. "so September 19th."

"How am I going to get $100,000 in two months? What do you even need it for?" Weasley scowled at me

"Now that's none of your concern Weasel."

"It is if your dragging me into your problems!" Weasley snapped.

"Ask another question and you'll be at the Ministry in no time." I said in a sickening voice.

"Fine, now go." Weasley said as he walked to the door.

"Now now Weasley, I came here for coffee didn't I?" I smirked as we walked inside.

"Whatever, get your coffee and go." He said.

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