Befriend Him
Wednesday July 31st, 1991
"Yuki's gonna fly you guys home, ok Noir?" Ron asked the black cat on his shoulder. Yuki was flying in place in front of Ron, waiting for Noir to be placed on her back.
Ron had already told Yuki where to go and now all he had to do was get the kitten on her back. But since Noir is a water cat, she hates flying and maybe even fears it.
After a couple more words and actions, Noir finally got on Yuki's back and they flew away.
"Father, who is that?" Draco asked his father as he pointed at a red headed boy walking toward the shop. They were sitting outside the cafe, eating their ice-cream after they had got everything needed for Draco's first year at Hogwarts.
"He looks like another Weasley." Lucius sneered in disgust, glaring at the boy. "They just keep multiplying." He said under his breath.
"The poor blood-traiters in the sacred-28?" Draco asked, keeping his eyes on the red head.
"Yes Draco. That's them." Lucius confirmed. What was that boy doing alone? The Weasleys are a tight bunch, they never leave one of them alone unless completely necessary. And what could have made them leave this child that looked to be Draco's age alone?
Ron looked away for a second and bumped into the same women that he stole the 6 gallons from.
They both fell to the floor and Ron saw a serpent-coil ring on her middle finger. He smirked and then made a fake concerned face.
He stumbled up and held out his hand. "So sorry, ma'am." He apologized.
"Watch where you're going, boy!" She scowled and took his hand.
"That just makes me want to punch you." Ron thought, gritting his teeth into a smile.
Ron quickly and cautiously slipped the ring off her finger and put it in his pocket. "So sorry again, ma'am." He said, masking his smirk.
She just sneered and strode away. Ron started walking again, twirling the ring in his pocket. Now smiling nicely, just like a little boy should.
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Lucius blinked his eyes at what he just saw. Did the Weasley just steal that woman's ring!?
"Dad! Did he just do that!?" Draco whisper yelled, but Lucius shushed him with a smirk on his face. Maybe he shouldn't judge so easily.
"I want to see what else he does." Lucius reasoned and Draco silented, watching the boy too.
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Ron stared at all the people eating ice-cream, wanting some. He looked around and saw a gallon on the floor.
He picked it up and studied it. He looked at a middle-aged man who was staring greedily at a woman's purse.
Ron smirked and flung the coin in the air with his thumb. It flew above the man and when it went to the side the man went to snatch it.
Ron grabbed the bowl of ice-cream and spun around, taking the spoon and scooping some into his mouth. He looked back and saw the man looking under the table in confusion, the coin grasped in his hand.
Ron turned back around in victory and kept eating his ice-cream, wondering how many things he could/would steal on his way to the Floo station.
"Draco." Lucius spoke turning to his son's end of the table. Draco peeled his gaze away from the spot the Weasley just walked.
"Yes, father?" He answered, taking a bite of his cold treat. He looked up at Lucius after taking it, still chewing.
"I want you to befriend him." Lucius smirked. The boy had potential, he just need a push to the right area.
"But he's a Weasley!" Draco argued, quietly. "He'll be in Gryffindor!"
"I do not care where he is placed." Lucius replied, firmly. Draco gulped under his gaze. "You will make friends with him. And you will pull him into our ways. Do anything it takes, I am intreged."
"You want him to be a proper Pureblood?" Draco asked with an raised eyebrow. He pushed his finished dessert to the side of the table.
"Yes." Lucius stated, his tone the same. Draco flinched, almost unnoticeable. "I do not wish any young children to be pulled to the Dark side, if that is what you are asking." He added and Draco visually relaxed.
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Did my mom burst into my room telling me to go to sleep? Yes! Do i have a headache? Of course! Does my neck hurt from the angle i look/stay in? Why wouldn't it! But do I have anything important or anything at all to do tomorrow? Not at all! So does it matter? Nope!
Hehehehehehhehehe... It's 2:34am... send help
