A/N: Okay, since I'm obsessed with Charlie Weasley, I figured I'd do a
little Charlie's Angel/ James Bond/ Harry Potter crossover…:: cough cough::
Yea, I know I'm insane. The angel's are my own characters, because I don't
honestly like any of the girls in the HP books Thanks.
Charlie Weasley leaned on his desk, folding his hands on top of a few dragon registries, "Good morning angels."
"Good morning Charlie." The Three angels answered him.
Lane Winters, the most boyish of the three girls flipped her long hair over her shoulder, "C'mon Charlie, what is this all about? I was just about to have a huge-"
"I know Lane. You cursed me about it when I paged." Charlie smiled, "We have a problem."
"What's wrong, Charlie?" Rochelle, the most girlish of them all, asked, her eyes wide.
"He probably got his balls burned off by a dragon." Luc looked up at him, and winked, before biting down deeply into a large apple she'd taken from the basket on the coffee table.
Charlie shook his head, "No, not quite."
Rochelle giggled behind her hand at Charlie's evident uncomfortable stance, as he cleared his throat, and fidgeted in the chair. Luc smiled, and took another bite of her apple.
"Then what is it, Charlie?" Lane asked, grabbing an apple of her own, seeing Charlie's evident like of Luc, and not liking the way he was looking at the other girl.
"You all remember Vladimir? Don't you? He went to school with me and Luc?" Charlie asked.
"Oh yea…" Luc smiled, "He was a Slytherin, wasn't he?" Luc herself had been a Slytherin.
"Yea." Charlie nodded, "Well, he's trying to take over a part of our property…we use it for dragon breeding grounds. If he takes it over, he'll use those dragons for the wrong purpose."
Luc looked down at her half eaten apple. She'd always been a sucker for animals, "Okay, what do you want us to do?"
Charlie smiled, "I knew I could count on you…" And that was how the three found themselves at the edge of a very low desert area of Romania.
Luc leaned back, letting her hands off of the steering of her motorcycle, while Rochelle and Lane parked the car. She preferred to travel alone on her cycle, instead of in the car with those two "girls".
"Well?" Rochelle rolled down the window, "Where is he?"
"He'll be here…" Luc nodded, just as the sight of flying gravel caught her eye in the distance, "He's right there."
Rochelle, and Lane each opened their doors, standing. Rochelle leaned against her door, while Lane got out of the car.
"What are we going to do?" Lane asked.
"Just let me do the talking." Luc ran a hand through her hair, and straightened her jacket, as the other car pulled up.
"Luc!" A large, burly man, looking to be about in his early thirties with brown/gold hair, and nicely tailored muggle suit, stepped out of his car, "I did not expect to see you here! I expected Charlie…. Ah…He sent his angel's did he?"
"Yea, he did, Vlad." Luc nodded, stepping off of the cycle, "What brings you back around here?"
"Well, the dragon business of course…" Vladimir smiled at her, "What brings you out here?"
"You." Luc nodded.
"Me?" Vladimir asked, "Little old me?"
"Leave the dragons on this ground alone Vlad. Only Charlie Weasley, and his people can control them. These are protected breeding grounds. You need to just leave. If anything in his environment is-"
"Luc, Luc!" Vlad put an arm around her shoulder, "Come…lets go talk in my car, where it is cool."
Hesitantly, she followed him, ducking down in the car. Rochelle and Lane looked at one another, and ducked back down into their own car, to wait for her to come back out.
"What do you think they're talking about in there?" Lane whispered.
"I don't know." Rochelle whispered back.
"Do you think he's going to hurt Charlie?" Lane asked, "Just because he can't have-"
"Why are we whispering?" Rochelle asked.
"I don't- Oh there's Luc!"
Rochelle opened her window, letting a burst of hot hair into the car, "Luc! What's going on?" She had come out of the car alone."
Luc shook her head, "Drive out." She nodded towards the road, "I'll follow in a minute."
Rochelle looked over at Lane, who shrugged, "Okay…Charlie isn't going to like this!"
"Charlie won't have to know. I'll be there in a minute." Luc yelled.
Rochelle rolled up her window again, and backed the car up.
"Very good." Behind Luc, Vlad removed the gun nose he had pressed against her back the whole time, "Now you go tell your little Charlie that I will have this land…if I have to kill all of you to do it." He shoved her back onto the hot sand, and signaled to his driver to back out.
Luc covered her face from the sand and rock that flew up from the tires, before slowly standing, nursing some quickly bruising areas on her arms, "Asshole."
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Charlie Weasley leaned on his desk, folding his hands on top of a few dragon registries, "Good morning angels."
"Good morning Charlie." The Three angels answered him.
Lane Winters, the most boyish of the three girls flipped her long hair over her shoulder, "C'mon Charlie, what is this all about? I was just about to have a huge-"
"I know Lane. You cursed me about it when I paged." Charlie smiled, "We have a problem."
"What's wrong, Charlie?" Rochelle, the most girlish of them all, asked, her eyes wide.
"He probably got his balls burned off by a dragon." Luc looked up at him, and winked, before biting down deeply into a large apple she'd taken from the basket on the coffee table.
Charlie shook his head, "No, not quite."
Rochelle giggled behind her hand at Charlie's evident uncomfortable stance, as he cleared his throat, and fidgeted in the chair. Luc smiled, and took another bite of her apple.
"Then what is it, Charlie?" Lane asked, grabbing an apple of her own, seeing Charlie's evident like of Luc, and not liking the way he was looking at the other girl.
"You all remember Vladimir? Don't you? He went to school with me and Luc?" Charlie asked.
"Oh yea…" Luc smiled, "He was a Slytherin, wasn't he?" Luc herself had been a Slytherin.
"Yea." Charlie nodded, "Well, he's trying to take over a part of our property…we use it for dragon breeding grounds. If he takes it over, he'll use those dragons for the wrong purpose."
Luc looked down at her half eaten apple. She'd always been a sucker for animals, "Okay, what do you want us to do?"
Charlie smiled, "I knew I could count on you…" And that was how the three found themselves at the edge of a very low desert area of Romania.
Luc leaned back, letting her hands off of the steering of her motorcycle, while Rochelle and Lane parked the car. She preferred to travel alone on her cycle, instead of in the car with those two "girls".
"Well?" Rochelle rolled down the window, "Where is he?"
"He'll be here…" Luc nodded, just as the sight of flying gravel caught her eye in the distance, "He's right there."
Rochelle, and Lane each opened their doors, standing. Rochelle leaned against her door, while Lane got out of the car.
"What are we going to do?" Lane asked.
"Just let me do the talking." Luc ran a hand through her hair, and straightened her jacket, as the other car pulled up.
"Luc!" A large, burly man, looking to be about in his early thirties with brown/gold hair, and nicely tailored muggle suit, stepped out of his car, "I did not expect to see you here! I expected Charlie…. Ah…He sent his angel's did he?"
"Yea, he did, Vlad." Luc nodded, stepping off of the cycle, "What brings you back around here?"
"Well, the dragon business of course…" Vladimir smiled at her, "What brings you out here?"
"You." Luc nodded.
"Me?" Vladimir asked, "Little old me?"
"Leave the dragons on this ground alone Vlad. Only Charlie Weasley, and his people can control them. These are protected breeding grounds. You need to just leave. If anything in his environment is-"
"Luc, Luc!" Vlad put an arm around her shoulder, "Come…lets go talk in my car, where it is cool."
Hesitantly, she followed him, ducking down in the car. Rochelle and Lane looked at one another, and ducked back down into their own car, to wait for her to come back out.
"What do you think they're talking about in there?" Lane whispered.
"I don't know." Rochelle whispered back.
"Do you think he's going to hurt Charlie?" Lane asked, "Just because he can't have-"
"Why are we whispering?" Rochelle asked.
"I don't- Oh there's Luc!"
Rochelle opened her window, letting a burst of hot hair into the car, "Luc! What's going on?" She had come out of the car alone."
Luc shook her head, "Drive out." She nodded towards the road, "I'll follow in a minute."
Rochelle looked over at Lane, who shrugged, "Okay…Charlie isn't going to like this!"
"Charlie won't have to know. I'll be there in a minute." Luc yelled.
Rochelle rolled up her window again, and backed the car up.
"Very good." Behind Luc, Vlad removed the gun nose he had pressed against her back the whole time, "Now you go tell your little Charlie that I will have this land…if I have to kill all of you to do it." He shoved her back onto the hot sand, and signaled to his driver to back out.
Luc covered her face from the sand and rock that flew up from the tires, before slowly standing, nursing some quickly bruising areas on her arms, "Asshole."
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