A/N: Okay, now we move on to getting money! In the last chapter (The
Name Game) we did not finish getting all Voldemort's (now Murfy Moo-Moo)
new information- that's what you think! They actually did finish it all. .
. but I was so lazy and didn't write the rest because the naming was the
important part. Back to this chapter. . . Hope you enjoy- wait! How
could I have forgotten? Thank you so much for the great reviews! Hope you
really like the rest of the story- the best part is slowly coming closer. .
. Hehe!!! I'm hyper! Read the story now!
Voldemort now had no money with him and was a homeless person. He needed money. . . but all he had was just a little wizard money and that was no use to him now (yay!). Where was money? Oh yes, the bank! He was becoming smarter by the minute with this new name! His wand . . . he still had it with him. The two together . . . bank + wand = ???? It equaled. a house? Car? A new dress for Mr. Moo-Moo? What about money? Yes! He could get money if he just borrowed some from the bank! They wouldn't mind, he would return it all sooner or later.
He started strolling the streets, humming (completely out of tone) as he went along. Possibly a mile from the Name Building, the was a bank called. . . The Bank. Wow! Such a wonderful name- so thought out! Voldemort thought.
He pulled out his wand and said a few charms, making him invisible. No one one the streets noticed. . . no one would have noticed either because Muggles don't have sharp eyes (it's true for all you Muggles out there).
He said the Summoning Spell and concentrated on money- lots of it. Next thing he knew, bags of the green stuff came to him, making it look quite strange. Bags full of money don't go flying in mid air and suddenly go still, still in the air. Of course, people noticed this and came over. . . including the police.
"What in Lord's name is going on here?" one of the police men asked, very confused (like everyone else).
Voldemort reversed the spell, making him visable. Everyone gasped. "Did someone ask me something?" The name Murfy Moo-Moo still hadn't clicked into his mind yet.
"You did this? You robbed the bank?"
"Of course not. . . wait. What's robbed mean?" Voldemort asked, suddenly confused.
"You Son Of A-!" The police yelled. Unforcinity, Voldemort knew the cuss words. They struck him hard, making him start to cry. "Get him!"
The other police men started running after Voldemort as the poor guy paniced. Not knowing what else to do, he cast himself invisible once again, running away.
Now, the sight of 3 bags of money and another bag in the air at fast speed looked ackward. He stopped and put the charm on the items as well and started running again, leaving no trace of where he had been.
The police stopped, and looked around, not able to find where he got to. They had to quit, but the search for Murfy Moo-Moo continued.
A/N: That there was bad writing ^^. Oh well, it will just be one of many chapters.
Voldemort now had no money with him and was a homeless person. He needed money. . . but all he had was just a little wizard money and that was no use to him now (yay!). Where was money? Oh yes, the bank! He was becoming smarter by the minute with this new name! His wand . . . he still had it with him. The two together . . . bank + wand = ???? It equaled. a house? Car? A new dress for Mr. Moo-Moo? What about money? Yes! He could get money if he just borrowed some from the bank! They wouldn't mind, he would return it all sooner or later.
He started strolling the streets, humming (completely out of tone) as he went along. Possibly a mile from the Name Building, the was a bank called. . . The Bank. Wow! Such a wonderful name- so thought out! Voldemort thought.
He pulled out his wand and said a few charms, making him invisible. No one one the streets noticed. . . no one would have noticed either because Muggles don't have sharp eyes (it's true for all you Muggles out there).
He said the Summoning Spell and concentrated on money- lots of it. Next thing he knew, bags of the green stuff came to him, making it look quite strange. Bags full of money don't go flying in mid air and suddenly go still, still in the air. Of course, people noticed this and came over. . . including the police.
"What in Lord's name is going on here?" one of the police men asked, very confused (like everyone else).
Voldemort reversed the spell, making him visable. Everyone gasped. "Did someone ask me something?" The name Murfy Moo-Moo still hadn't clicked into his mind yet.
"You did this? You robbed the bank?"
"Of course not. . . wait. What's robbed mean?" Voldemort asked, suddenly confused.
"You Son Of A-!" The police yelled. Unforcinity, Voldemort knew the cuss words. They struck him hard, making him start to cry. "Get him!"
The other police men started running after Voldemort as the poor guy paniced. Not knowing what else to do, he cast himself invisible once again, running away.
Now, the sight of 3 bags of money and another bag in the air at fast speed looked ackward. He stopped and put the charm on the items as well and started running again, leaving no trace of where he had been.
The police stopped, and looked around, not able to find where he got to. They had to quit, but the search for Murfy Moo-Moo continued.
A/N: That there was bad writing ^^. Oh well, it will just be one of many chapters.