So on with the drama, there isn't to much in this chapter but I think you will see where it will be coming into in the next few.
With nothing to ramble on about for this chapter, all I have to say is that I still own nothing.
''Get out of the way. Ministry of Magic'' This was bellowed down Diagon Alley as Ministry officials ran down the street in pursuit of Rolf Scamander. Witches and wizards parted to stand on either side of the street and either apparated away from the scene or ran into shops in an effort to avoid the stunning spells that were being shot down the street by the Ministry officials.
Despite the overwhelming pain in his leg muscles and in his lungs, Rolf Scamander hurtled himself down the back alleys of the street and wouldn't stop for anything. After running for several minutes through many alleyways, the sounds of spells being fired at him became absent and he found himself running towards a tall wire fence. He was around half way up when he heard running footsteps gain volume.
''Rolf Scamander, by orders of the Ministry of Magic you will not move and you will comply with all orders given to you from now on'' A deep voice called from behind him.
''I haven't done anything wrong'' Rolf shouted over his shoulder. ''I don't understand why you are after me, you must have me mistaken for someone else''
''We have a first person account that you used illegal muggle drugs in an attempt to render a young woman unconscious in an attempt to rape her, when this proved unsuccessful, you purposely led to that same woman being splinched; which we have the medical evidence of''
''What'' Rolf looked over his shoulder, staring at them in disbelief. ''I swear, I would never do that to anyone, and I haven't done it to anyone. You are looking for someone else''
''After looking at your family records Mr Scamander it seems that there are too many coincidences; the woman you attacked was incapacitated by a relative of yours, she was also involved in that same relatives defeat during the Battle of Hogwarts. Would that not seem suspicious to you?''
''I didn't do anything'' Rolf screamed back at them. In his anger he made one last scramble for freedom and climbed the rest of the way up the fence.
''Stupefy'' Rolf heard shout from behind him, suddenly a pain in his lower back sent him tumbling forwards; over the other side of the fence, and as his head hit the pavement, everything went black.
''It made a pretty big scene down Diagon Alley but they got him'' Arthur announced at the breakfast table three days after Christmas. ''He's being held at the Ministry pending trial''
''Thank Merlin for that'' Ginny said, picking up a slice of toast. ''Maybe you'll be able to leave the house now Luna''
George shot a look across to Ginny that told her that he would of preferred her not mentioning that fact. It was bad enough that as soon as Christmas had gone, the girls return to Hogwarts was constantly being mentioned. George didn't know how Harry was coping with the knowledge that his new fiancé was going to be away for another six months; he assumed either Harry was hiding his feelings very well, or the situation was nothing in comparison to the year Harry went in search for the Horcruxes while Ginny was at the school.
The idea of proposing to Luna had been eating him away for the last few days. He was still debating over whether to do it before or after Luna finished at Hogwarts; a huge part of him wanted to do it at that very moment, but another part of him didn't want to steal Harry and Ginny's thunder and wanted to wait.
''Hey Dad can you pass me the Prophet?'' Arthur stretched over the table and handed the paper to George.
Luna, who was sat next to George, leaned over to look at the article as well. It was due to the scene made in Diagon Alley that had led to Rolf making front page news.
''You're not mentioned Luna'' Arthur pointed out as he cut up the fried egg on his plate. ''It just says 'a young witch'.''
George's eyes skimmed over the paper. ''Someone who lives upstairs to one of the shops in Diagon Alley overheard Rolf telling them that he hadn't done anything wrong and that he had no idea what they were talking about''
''What?'' Ron said in disbelief with his mouth full of bacon.
George's knuckles went white as his grip tightened on the paper. Luna eased it from his hands and passed it back to Arthur. ''George it doesn't matter, it doesn't change anything''
''That bastard attacked you Luna and he has the nerve to say that he did nothing wrong'' George snapped.
''George it doesn't bother me so it shouldn't bother you'' Luna spoke softly to him.
George took one look into Luna's piercing gaze and his anger crumbled. ''Fine, I'll let it go; since he's probably going to be on his way to Azkaban pretty soon''
''Thank you'' Luna kissed him forehead before rising from her seat and walking upstairs to get changed.
As soon as Luna entered her bedroom, she noticed a small square of paper lying on her bed. Walking over, she picked it up and sat on her bed as she started to read.
Luna,
Congratulations on bringing that man to justice, I hope that you now feel safe to leave this nice home and will come outside to see a few other wizards from time to time; maybe even to see me. I will be at the Leaky Cauldron at three o'clock on Friday, please come see me alone.
Luna flipped the paper over, searching for the signature of whoever wrote the note to her, but there wasn't one. A knock on the door turned her attention away from the note. ''Come in''
George's head peered round the corner of the door. ''Aren't you dressed yet? I would have thought that you would be faster now that you have two arms to use again''
Luna smiled; Molly had removed the sling two days earlier and since then things had been slightly easier for her when it came to the simple day to day activities such as getting dressed. ''Sorry I got distracted''
''By what?''
Remembering George's outburst at the dinner table, Luna unnoticeably hid the note in the back pocket of her pyjama bottoms. ''The article in the paper; I was just thinking about it, that's all''
''Well I was just wondering if you wanted to come with me to the shop today?'' George said, buying her lie.
''I would love to. I'll be downstairs in a minute'' George smiled and walked out again, leaving Luna with twinges of guilt and panic in her stomach; the last time she had kept something from George to protect him from worrying about her, it's results had been far from good. Pulling the note out of her pocket, Luna re-read it again and decided that she wouldn't make the same mistake twice; she would tell George about the note.
As he saw Luna and the Weasley boy apparate out of the living room, a smirk formed on his face. She clearly hadn't told him about her note, but something in her eyes told him that she soon would, but that wouldn't be a problem. With one final chuckle he apparated away from the outside of the Burrow, knowing that he would soon get revenge for his wife.
Next chapter; Luna tells George about the note, but will they find out who sent it
If that last little paragraph was confusing I did intend it to be. But I'm sure many of you may be able to figure out who's POV that is.
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