Chapter 3
*********Present Day*********
George apparated out of the Malfoy Manor and into the streets. He sent out a patronus to Harry and the other two telling them to meet him in a nearby Forest. He also requested that they send a patronus with a time that would be convenient for the trio.
While he waited for a response George decided to take a stroll around London. An old lady across the way dropped her groceries on the ground. George ran over and picked them up for her then carried them to her house. She tried to pay him but he would not accept it. Instead he merely gave a slight bow and walked away without any further comments.
Later George entered a cafe and ordered a cappuccino with extra whipped cream.
"Thank you." He said smiling at the girl behind the counter.
"You're quite welcome sir." She said, her cheeks almost turning the color of his hair.
"You know you are very beautiful." George commented, flirting with the girl.
"Thank you-"
"George. Just George."
"Thank you, George. I'm Elanor." She held out her hand to him.
George took it and kissed it making the girl blush even more.
"Really? That's all I get?" The girl asked playfully.
"Follow me into the alley and you'll get more." George said winking at her.
George didn't wait for her to decide, he simply walked out the front door and to the alley across the street. He turned to see the girl following him. As she walked into the dark he covered her mouth with his hand and pulled her back against his chest. She turned in his arms and kissed him but he pulled her away.
"I need your help with something, but I couldn't tell you out in the open." He whispered in her ear. "I need you to go to number 12 Grimwauld Place and leave this note in the mailbox. It's absolutely urgent and you have to make sure no one sees you. Go no, please. And thank you so much."
"I can't just - ARE YOU CRAZY!" The girl exclaimed.
George covered her mouth again. "Look, lady I don't have time for this. But lives are at stake. There's a war going on you don't even know about and people are dying. I need you to do this." George begged.
"Okay." She said "I don't know why but I believe you." Without another word she ran off.
Harry had to get the note before he met them. George was going to take him straight to Voldemort just like he was asked.
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