Ron Weasley: A Noble's Ascension

Arriving at the storage unit facility, Ron made his way inside to look for his unit, number 237. Unlocking the unit he took out his red pouch and placed 6 duffel bags inside before he closed it and left.

He had a vauge idea to whom he could sell the coke to, so he hailed a cab and headed to Clerkenwell.

"*If I remember correctly that guy was part of the Irish Mob, I'm sure he wouldn't mind taking these bricks off my hands.*"

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Even though he knew who he was looking for, Ron didn't know where exactly he were, and that's were his Legilimency practice came in.

Getting off the cab, he noticed three rough looking men doing what seemed like patrolling the streets. He knew that this was a common tactic gangs used to keep an eye out for cops and enemies.

What he needed was to get them out of the public eye, so he could use his Mind Arts on them. Ron used Accio on the one wearing a cap and sent it flying towards him.

The man motioned him to return the cap but Ron instead ran to an nearby alley. He knew their type, they'd chase after him to beat him for his little stunt, then again he was betting on them doing exactly that.

"You f.u.c.k.e.d with the wrong ones mate!"

Just like he guessed the three men followed him to the abandoned alley, what made it even simpler was that they chose to come at him one at a time.

"*Idiots, when you have numbers use them! Flipendo!*"

The first one to charge at him was sent crashing to the ground, the others turned their attention away from him, allowing Ron to send another flying.

"*Flipendo!*"

The last one stared at him in horror before trying to flee.

"*Locomotor Mortis*"

Before he reached the end the man's legs got stuck together and he fell to the ground. Ron then dragged the man towards him, turned his head to face his and locked eyes with him.

"Let's see what's in there!"

"*Legilimens*"

-

Half an hour later Ron walked out of the alley and hailed another cab, he now knew exactly where to go.

"*It's a shame that I failed to control my Magic, now those two can't remember who they are, at least the last one was able to remember his name. Although when that's all he knows how to say, it becomes quite sad. Oh well, I learned alot from those mistakes, I'm sure the next time it'll go much better.*"

Arriving outside an office building Ron went towards the reception desk and told the woman that he came to see Thomas Addams. She called someone on the phone and asked for his name, he answered Anthony Bale and she let him pass.

He had to take a lift to Thomas's office so while he was in there, he took out one of the duffel bags from his pouch. When the doors of the lift opened he was greeted by shocked faces and even some glares.

He expected as much since Anthony Bale was the name of Thomas's biggest rival's son. Ron ignored their gazes and walked the biggest office.

Entering the office he placed the duffel bag on the floor and sat down in front of the man he was looking for. Who obviously knew that he

wasn't Anthony Bale.

"Who are you, and what are doing in my office?"

"I'm here to do business."

That caught Thomas's attention but he didn't put his guard down. He looked over to the duffel bag when Ron told him to check what was inside. Curious, Thomas stood up and slowly opened the bag, and when he noticed what was inside he couldn't help but look at Ron in shock.

"You're selling this?"

"Yes, and five more bags like it. Interested?"

*Gulp*

"How much, per bag?"

"25,000."

Thomas couldn't help it and took another look at the bag. Ron could tell that the man was close to breaking so he gave him a little push.

"Give me 120,000 and they're yours."

As if he heard the most wonderful news Thomas happily smiled and shook Ron's hand.

"You've got a deal!"

"Great, wire the money to this account. You'll receive the other bags afterwards."

"Yes of course, I'll wire the money as fast as possible."

Ron nodded and waited for Thomas to call his accountant and send the money. He then called a confused James who confirmed the transfer.

"So about the other bags?"

"Ah right..."

Ron then took out his red bag and took out the rest of the bags, Thomas was in shock and almost screamed out. Thanks to Ron's quick thinking he was able to stop him from doing so.

"*Silencio!*"

"Now Thomas, don't worry I'm a man of my word these drugs belong to you now, but i can't have you remembering what you just saw. Don't worry I practiced really hard for thirty minutes!"

"*Obliviate!*"

-

As he walked out of Thomas's office, Ron was escorted by the man himself who had a big smile plastered on his face.

"Take care Mr. Heisenberg!"

"Goodbye, Thomas."

Many of Thomas's men were surprised by their boss attitude towards the mysterious man. After Ron entered the lift and left one of them asked Thomas who he was.

"Who's who!? Get back to work!"

-

Inside a black cab Ron was happy that he sold the cocaine and got to practice his Legilimency. Now he had to get back home, he couldn't go to the Ministry so he went to the Leaky Couldron.

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"Ronald Billius Weasley! Where have you been! You should've been home hours ago!"

"Sorry mom! I was playing with Daphne and lost track of time! I promise it won't happen again!"

Sadly for Ron he got stuck in traffic and reached the Leaky Couldron as the sun was coming down.

"I know it won't, because I'm going to take you and bring you from the Greengrass's."

"Mom, I don't need you-"

He couldn't finish his words because she hugged him really tight.

"I'm glad you're okay... I was worried sick."

"I was fine... but thanks I guess."

His mom left him go and he could see that she was worried, he felt bad but soon shook his head.

"I'm tired I'm going to sleep."

"Ron..."

-

>September 1 1990

"Alright, you see how I took the couldron off the flame at the 75th minute? That's very important, it allows the ingredients to break down completely. Now you try it."

Inside a dimly lit laboratory, a red haired boy was speaking as a young girl listened to his every word.

"Okay, I'll try it."

As she stepped up to a couldron next to the boy's, a house elf came in.

"Master Aster calls for Ronn"

Ron turned towards Daphne and nodded before he followed the elf, she stared at his retreating figure with hope in her eyes.

"Hopefully father can make Ron change his mind."