Harry's POV:

Bill and Fleur asked me and Ron to help Victoire out. Admittedly, she had been slightly depressed so we agreed.

They had an idea to get an Ally Hutchins to help Victoire out. "Are you sure? That girl's trouble." I frowned looking over her record.

Name: Ally Hutchins
Age: 16
Blood status: Halfblood
Crimes: Stealing cars, motorbikes and alcohol. Murdered a man called Edward Vanchez no known motive, but she spent 0 years in Azkaban.
Status: A threat.
History: Unknown
Lives: 31A Steward Road

"But we need to help Victoire." Fleur protested. "This girl has murdered a man with no known motive!" Ron argued. Bill sighed. "Maybe our Victoire can help her out too." Bill tried to keep down the arguments to a minimum.

Soon I was knocking on Ally's door. A man of around 24 opened the door. "Hello?" He asked cautiously. "Hello. I'm Mr. Harry Potter. I was wondering if Miss. Ally Hutchins was in?" I said shaking the man's hand.

The man let us in sighing. "What has she done this time? Robbed a bank?" The man asked. "No we need her help." Bill told him. The man grinned.

"Oh. Well my name is Will, Ally's brother. She's out right now. But I'm sure she'll be back soon." The man who we learnt was Will replied smiling.

"Why the fuck are they here, Will?" Ally snapped as she walked through the door. "We need your help." Bill replied.

Ally frowned and crossed her arms. "And what makes you think I'll help you?" Ally asked coldly. "A sum of 10,000 gallons." I interrupted. Ally grinned and sat on the armchair.

"I'm all ears." She replied simply. So we told her.

Ally frowned. "What makes you think I can help this girl?" Ally snapped. "I don't know but it's something about you." Fleur replied smiling. Ally grunted rolling her eyes. "How sweet. But seriously, what the fuck can I do to help Victoire?" Ally asked.

I looked closely at Ally. She looked like a girl who grew up too fast. Bitter almost. Like she wants, no needs to forget. "You can try your best." I replied finally.