Potter's Eleven
Chapter 8
"Tell me this isn't about her," Ron said as he pulled Harry aside form the construction of the replica vault, "Tell me this isn't about her or I'm walking off this job right now."
"What are you talking about Ron?" Harry asked.
"You know who I'm talking about, Ginny. You're screwing the guy who's screwing your ex-fiancée," Ron said angrily, "and not only that, but you have three of her brothers on your crew. Tell me that wasn't your plan."
"Well..," Harry started, "it might have been a little of my plan, but not completely."
"You see, now we have a problem," Ron started, "because we are stealing two things and when push comes to shove, and we can't steal both, which one are we going to choose? Trust me, Ginny doesn't split eleven ways."
"If everything goes to plan, then I won't be the one to make that choice," Harry said flatly.
"Ok," Ron said, calming himself down, "Just as long as it doesn't interfere with our plans. The second it gets out of hand though, you're out."
"It's a deal. How'd she look?" Harry asked hopefully.
"I'm going to pretend that I didn't hear that question," Ron said as he walked off with his hands covering his ears.
Ginny Weasley stood in front of an abstract painting. Standing next to her was her long term boyfriend, Roger Davies, and an interested buyer. She smiled as they shook hands and afterwards, Roger stepped closer to the painting to get a better look. Ginny walked up next to him and tried to kiss him, but he pulled away.
"There is always someone watching at my hotel," he said gesturing to the camera in the corner, "I'll see you at dinner."
Ginny sulked off.
Sirius Black sat at the poker table, holding a royal flush. Putting down a 50 galleon piece, he peeled another anti-acid for his stomach.
"Weak stomach, Mr. Wats?" asked the player next to him.
"I don't believe in weakness, or questions," Sirius answered harshly in an American accent.
"So who's this guy?" Roger asked of his manager who was standing ten feet away from the table.
"His name's Blaine Wats. Apparently he's a huge wand salesman in America. He was very vague though. He checked in two nights ago. He's staying in the deluxe sweet. He requested speaking directly with you about some package arriving for him," said the manager.
"How's he doing?" Roger asked.
"He's up 200," the manager replied.
"Well, good for Mr. Wats," Roger said.
Ginny sat at a dinner table waiting for Roger to arrive. Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder.
"You're thirty seconds late, I was about to send out a search party," Ginny said while staring straight ahead. Turning around, she saw Harry and scowled.
"What are you doing here?" she asked cruelly.
"Hello Ginny, don't I even get a kiss?" Harry asked as he started to sit down.
"No, don't sit down. Leave now Harry!" she cried as he sat down.
"Small whiskey," Harry motioned at the waiter.
"No, you won't be staying long enough to have a whiskey," Ginny said, obviously getter madder.
"Well, how have you been Ginny?" Harry asked remaining completely calm, "Where's your ring?"
"I sold it. I'm with Roger now. You're a liar. Now leave," Ginny said getting frustrated.
"The only thing I lied about was my job. I couldn't tell you that I was an Unspeakable. I really am sorry about that. Honestly, though, I don't think that Roger is good for you," Harry said earnestly.
"I think that that would be a conflict of interest for you. Roger and I have a good thing going," Ginny said.
"Does he make you laugh?" Harry said sharply.
"He doesn't make me cry," Ginny said staring at Harry.
"Mr. Wats, I believe you wanted to talk to me?" Roger asked Sirius.
"Yes, I believe that on Saturday there is going to be a Quidditch game," Sirius said slowly.
"Would you like tickets? I can get you front box if you'd like," Roger said very quickly.
"No, no. I have a very important package arriving on Saturday and I'd greatly appreciate it if you could put it in the house vault," Sirius said slowly and deliberately.
"I assure you that your safe in the hotel room will be secure enough for your package," Roger said.
"And I assure you, Mr. Davies, that your generosity in this matter will not go overlooked. Now what can you do for me?" Sirius said staring Roger down.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't owl you while I was undercover. It was too risky," Harry said apologetically.
"Harry, I waited and waited for you. I put my life on hold for you. How am I going to get back my five years?" Ginny asked.
"Who is this?" Roger asked pointing at Harry as he walked up to the table.
"Oh, Roger, this is Harry. You know Harry Potter. He was just leaving," Ginny aid quickly.
"Yeah I was just walking through and happened to see Ginny. Imagine that?" Harry said while getting up from the chair.
"Yes. You are staying at my hotel. I know everything that goes on in my hotel," Roger said flatly.
"Yeah, so I guess I should put those towels back? Well I've got to go," Harry said.
"Harry," Roger nodded in acknowledgement.
"Roger. Ginny," Harry said walking away but not before taking one last look.
AN: OK, well there's that chapter. I'm trying to finish this quickly because I'm going to be on vacation all next week, so thanks for reading and please review! Thanks for reviewing so much too!! I've never had over 30 reviews!!! Thank you SOOO much!!
Chapter 8
"Tell me this isn't about her," Ron said as he pulled Harry aside form the construction of the replica vault, "Tell me this isn't about her or I'm walking off this job right now."
"What are you talking about Ron?" Harry asked.
"You know who I'm talking about, Ginny. You're screwing the guy who's screwing your ex-fiancée," Ron said angrily, "and not only that, but you have three of her brothers on your crew. Tell me that wasn't your plan."
"Well..," Harry started, "it might have been a little of my plan, but not completely."
"You see, now we have a problem," Ron started, "because we are stealing two things and when push comes to shove, and we can't steal both, which one are we going to choose? Trust me, Ginny doesn't split eleven ways."
"If everything goes to plan, then I won't be the one to make that choice," Harry said flatly.
"Ok," Ron said, calming himself down, "Just as long as it doesn't interfere with our plans. The second it gets out of hand though, you're out."
"It's a deal. How'd she look?" Harry asked hopefully.
"I'm going to pretend that I didn't hear that question," Ron said as he walked off with his hands covering his ears.
Ginny Weasley stood in front of an abstract painting. Standing next to her was her long term boyfriend, Roger Davies, and an interested buyer. She smiled as they shook hands and afterwards, Roger stepped closer to the painting to get a better look. Ginny walked up next to him and tried to kiss him, but he pulled away.
"There is always someone watching at my hotel," he said gesturing to the camera in the corner, "I'll see you at dinner."
Ginny sulked off.
Sirius Black sat at the poker table, holding a royal flush. Putting down a 50 galleon piece, he peeled another anti-acid for his stomach.
"Weak stomach, Mr. Wats?" asked the player next to him.
"I don't believe in weakness, or questions," Sirius answered harshly in an American accent.
"So who's this guy?" Roger asked of his manager who was standing ten feet away from the table.
"His name's Blaine Wats. Apparently he's a huge wand salesman in America. He was very vague though. He checked in two nights ago. He's staying in the deluxe sweet. He requested speaking directly with you about some package arriving for him," said the manager.
"How's he doing?" Roger asked.
"He's up 200," the manager replied.
"Well, good for Mr. Wats," Roger said.
Ginny sat at a dinner table waiting for Roger to arrive. Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder.
"You're thirty seconds late, I was about to send out a search party," Ginny said while staring straight ahead. Turning around, she saw Harry and scowled.
"What are you doing here?" she asked cruelly.
"Hello Ginny, don't I even get a kiss?" Harry asked as he started to sit down.
"No, don't sit down. Leave now Harry!" she cried as he sat down.
"Small whiskey," Harry motioned at the waiter.
"No, you won't be staying long enough to have a whiskey," Ginny said, obviously getter madder.
"Well, how have you been Ginny?" Harry asked remaining completely calm, "Where's your ring?"
"I sold it. I'm with Roger now. You're a liar. Now leave," Ginny said getting frustrated.
"The only thing I lied about was my job. I couldn't tell you that I was an Unspeakable. I really am sorry about that. Honestly, though, I don't think that Roger is good for you," Harry said earnestly.
"I think that that would be a conflict of interest for you. Roger and I have a good thing going," Ginny said.
"Does he make you laugh?" Harry said sharply.
"He doesn't make me cry," Ginny said staring at Harry.
"Mr. Wats, I believe you wanted to talk to me?" Roger asked Sirius.
"Yes, I believe that on Saturday there is going to be a Quidditch game," Sirius said slowly.
"Would you like tickets? I can get you front box if you'd like," Roger said very quickly.
"No, no. I have a very important package arriving on Saturday and I'd greatly appreciate it if you could put it in the house vault," Sirius said slowly and deliberately.
"I assure you that your safe in the hotel room will be secure enough for your package," Roger said.
"And I assure you, Mr. Davies, that your generosity in this matter will not go overlooked. Now what can you do for me?" Sirius said staring Roger down.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't owl you while I was undercover. It was too risky," Harry said apologetically.
"Harry, I waited and waited for you. I put my life on hold for you. How am I going to get back my five years?" Ginny asked.
"Who is this?" Roger asked pointing at Harry as he walked up to the table.
"Oh, Roger, this is Harry. You know Harry Potter. He was just leaving," Ginny aid quickly.
"Yeah I was just walking through and happened to see Ginny. Imagine that?" Harry said while getting up from the chair.
"Yes. You are staying at my hotel. I know everything that goes on in my hotel," Roger said flatly.
"Yeah, so I guess I should put those towels back? Well I've got to go," Harry said.
"Harry," Roger nodded in acknowledgement.
"Roger. Ginny," Harry said walking away but not before taking one last look.
AN: OK, well there's that chapter. I'm trying to finish this quickly because I'm going to be on vacation all next week, so thanks for reading and please review! Thanks for reviewing so much too!! I've never had over 30 reviews!!! Thank you SOOO much!!
