Jul 01, 2006 22:01
Title: Fed Up
House: Slytherin
Words: 100
Rating: g
Challenge: Bank
A quick glance around told him that everything was in place.
Deep breath and in.
Walking up to the counter, imitating Draco -although he’d never admit it- he smiled at the teller.
“Hi, I’d like all the cash in your till and what’s in the back, hon.”
The startled girl made to press the alarm, “Nothing doing doll, I disabled all that.”
The lingo was from the movies, the understanding of electricity, his wife. Who would die if she could see -but she was dead already.
Ron Weasley fed his kids with stolen money.
He never could stand being poor.
author: evelynlela,
challenge: bank