Ollivanders Wand Shop - Currently closed$1$[27]

[Aaron Tayllore]

*shakes his hand, still a little out of it in the shock of actually getting a job*

Nice to meet you, Greyson, sorry about your uncle. Only met him once, like so many other people, but still...

*shrugs it off, and thinking about the day to come*

Sounds fine to me, I'll be here then. As long as it's work I'm fine with it, quite honestly. I've ben getting a bit desperate, really.

*or a ton desperate....*

[Alecto Carrow]

*apparates into the back of the shop, desperatly hoping no one was in there. However she was wrong, there were two people there. She quickly ducked behind some shelves. Why had she brought that damn necklace when she had come here. She had ransacked her house looking for it, but to no avail. It had to be here. Alecto waited silently hoping the two would leave so she could search the place.*

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Shrugs, giving Aaron a slight smile, he's is rather tired of hearing how sorry everyone is about his uncle, no one could be more sorry than him.*

Thanks.

*Leans up against the counter on his elbow, thinking about how much to pay the lad.*

I can pay you thirteen galleons an hour, does that sound fair?

*Turns his head slightly in the direction of the back of the shop, thinking he heard something. Stands stone still listening for a second, and shrugs it off after hearing nothing further. Turns back to Aaron, and chuckles.*

Thought I heard something, anyway, we'll see you tomorrow, then.

[Alecto Carrow]

*breaths a sigh of relief.*

*whispers*
Nice job Lecty, almost got caught. Now, just find the necklace and get home. Your screwed if you can't find it.

[Aaron Tayllore]

*notices a bit of movement in the back of the shop, but shakes the thought off*

*is alarmed by the large (to him) amount of money offered to him, but replies as calmly as physically possible in his current state*

Oh, um, yeah, sounds great. Yeah. Well thank you, see you tomorrow.

*leaves the shop in a bit of a daze*

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Smiles, and waves to Aaron as he leaves the shop, calling after him.*

See you tomorrow.

*Happy that he has some help in fixing up things around the shop, Greyson begins to whistle, and wipes a handful of dust off the counter. He looks at the layer of dust, shrugs, wipes his hand on his already dusty clothes, and makes his way back toward the back of the shop.*

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Reaches the back of the shop, and stops in his tracks, looking around. He thought he saw a shadow moving around.*

Oi! Whose there?

*He calls, his voice deep.*

*Pulls himself up to his full height, lifts his chin, and puffs out his muscular chest, making himself look more imposing. It isn't hard for him to do considering he towers over most, and looks like he could move mountains with his bare hands.*

*Stands waiting for a response.*

[Alecto Carrow]

*stops dead.*

*whispers*
damn he's still here. Why can't this have been easy.

*gropes around in her pockets hopingshe still had the necklace Ruby had given her. About to give up and apparate out her fingers brushed against the cool metal of the necklace. She ripped it out of her pocket and threw it on, waiting a few minutes for it to take full affect before crawling around the corner.*

Oh Im sorry...I was just looking for something. I...im an auror I was here when de...someone destroyed some of the shop. I dropped a necklace thats dear to my heart and came back to look for it.

*she stood up and dusted off.*

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Steps back in shock that someone is there, hand instinctively reaching into his pocket, and withdrawing his wand. He holds his wand up, aimed at the woman.*

*Raises an eyebrow skeptically. If she was truly an Auror, then she would just have asked him in the first place.*

Uh-huh... Well as you can see there isn't anything but bits of broken wands, and tons of dust.

*Gestures around the back area with his wand free hand, keeping his eyes on the woman.*

Why don't you tell me your name and address, and if I come across this... er... necklace I can send you an owl.

[Alecto Carrow]

*looks around nervously, trying to pull herself together.*

I...it has to be here.

*she thought for a moment thinking of the name she should give.*

Ally...Ally Moore. I live in Godrics Hollow. T..thank you Mr. Uhh?

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Nods, not really buying into her story.*

No problem Miss... er.. Moore, was it?

*Gestures around the shop, indicating that it should be obvious what his name is.*

Ollivander.

*He says in a condescending tone, looking at her like shes completely dim-witted.*

[Alecto Carrow]

*giggles, smiling at him.*

Ah, right Ollivander. I should have guessed. Well Thank you for your time mr. Ollivander. I didn't mean to bother you.

*looks around again before disapperating in a thick cloud of dark purple smoke.*

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Squints his eyes into the dark cloud as the witch disapparated, not believing a word she said.*

*As he stands in one spot he moves his head to look around the back of the shop, curious as to what the witch was really doing here. Unable to see anything out of place, not that he could tell anyway the place is a total mess, he brushes a bit of dust off his shirt, and makes his way to the front of the shop to lock up and leave for the night.*

[Greyson Ollivander]

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*Arrives the next day bright and early, dressed in nothing but a grey tank top, and a baggy pair of jeans that have frayed edges, and tons of holes in them.*

*Unlocks the door, and enters the shop, his eyes wide, it seems as if the shop is even more of a mess than he previously thought. He sighs wearily, and sets about to putting the shop in order, whistling an upbeat tune, hoping that Aaron will arrive to work.*

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Brushes a bead of sweat off of his brow looking around the shop. It still doesn't look like he's made a even the slightest dent in all the cleaning that needs to be done. He takes a deep breath, and puts his nose back down to the grind.*