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"Hey Jill." Ginny said to her best friend from Hogwarts. "I need to go to Diagon alley."

"Ok, do you want me to come with you?" Jill asked, not knowing whether to go or stay and work.

"It doesn't matter. I just wanted to let you know that I'm going." Ginny said, putting on her coat. Ginny was secretly hoping that Jill wouldn't come because Ginny had to shop for Christmas gifts. Ginny and Jill were now healers at St.Mungos.

"Well I got another patient coming in so I think I'll pass." Jill said.

"Ok." Ginny said "Do you need anything while I'm gone?"

"No I don't think so… actually can you bring me some Butterbeer to go?" Jill asked.

"Yeah, no problem." Ginny said putting her coat and scarf on and walking out into the cold, snowy city.

"Draco, will you go and get me this book that I need at Diagon alley?" Draco's roommate asked.

"Why can't you go and get it yourself?" Draco asked irritated.

"I'm studying and later I'm going to go on a date with that cute coffee shop girl and you're just sitting there." Owen said annoyed that Draco wouldn't go down to Diagon alley for him.

Owen was Draco's trainer to be an Auror. Draco had decided to wait a little longer than most people to choose a job, but he only had 3 months left before he would become an Auror. Owen was also the auror that killed Draco's father in the last battle between Voldermort and Harry. Draco inherited the mansion and he was glad to have gotten rid of his father. Harry was already an Auror. Draco and Harry had an understood hate. They didn't talk to each other unless they had to, but they didn't want to kill each other like they did at Hogwarts.

"Please Draco!" Owen was also studying for his masters as an Auror. He was a trained Auror, but he wanted to get a higher rank.

"Ok, ok. What book do you need?" Draco asked impatiently.

"Learn to be a better Auror." Owen said.

"Ok, I'll be back later. I might stop by the leaky cauldron. Just to stay away from you."

"Hurry back." Owen said without looking up. Draco walked out the door with his black leather coat. When he realized how cold it was, he wrapped it around himself.

"God damn! How cold can it get in this bloody city?" Draco said as he walked toward Diagon alley.

A/N hey everybody! This is one of the sequels to Wrong Place Wrong Time. As you can tell, I'm mostly a short story writer, but read and review! Oh and I also know they could have used floo powder, but o well!