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Frankie sat bored as her brother continued yelling about how there was a mole in their mits he had been pacing and shouting for nearly an hour now and still nothing had been done if Frankie had been the don instead of her tiresome brother you could guarantee the bastard would be dead already but god forbid he do anything without talking about it for days first Frankie sighed and leant on her elbow finally one of the waiters were here with their drinks the tall blonde man smiled passing Frankie her drink “Everything okay Francesca?”
Frankie whipped out one of her 15 guns and shot the man in the head causing everyone in the restaurant to look round and making her brother finally shut his mouth he raised one eyebrow questioningly “He called be Francesca”
She said simply putting her gun away and taking a sip of her drink her brother’s jaw tightened “A word outside please”
He commanded getting up and walking towards the exit Frankie sighed following her brother outside (A/N this bit I had to use google translate so its not prefect)
“Quante volte ti ho detto? Non andare in giro ad uccidere senza giusta causa?”
Her brother asked now speaking in their mother tongue “La gente dovrebbe sapere di non usare il mio nome completo!”
Frankie snapped her voice venom her brother sighed “Devi imparare a controllare la tua rabbia”
Her brother was loosing pacience now as Frankie lit up a smoke rolling her eyes “Si può essere mia sorella, ma non ho problemi con lo smaltimento di voi se si tratta di che capisci?”
Her brother’s tone was ferm and Frankie knew he wasn’t playing “I ai piedi”
She muttered her brother smiled and walked back into the restaurant Frankie cursed under her breath stubbed out her cigarette and followed him in their food was now on the table and Frankie smiled to her brother’s guests as she sat down one raven haired man catching her eye he sat opposite on the round table his hazel eyes framed by thick black lashes Frankie had not seen this man before and she liked very much what she was seeing now she took a sip of her drink smiling with her eyes the man winked before directing his attention back to her brother who was now speaking directly to the man “Gerard, I trust you to find the traitor with the help from my darling little sister /Francesca/”
He made a point of using Frankie’s full name she growled her fingers tracing over her gun Gerard smiled and nodded “Of cores, we shall get right on it”
Gerard flashed a winning smile at her brother and then at Frankie her brother nodded “And watch out for her, she’s a wild one needs to be controlled sometimes”
Her brother laughed at his own pathetic joke Frankie scoffed taking another sip of her drink this was going to be a long night.

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Frankie woke up late the next morning she groaned as the sunlight hit her face then popped two pills to take away the headache pounding at her skull looking at her clock Frankie saw that she only had an hour till she was supposed to meet Gerard she rolled out of bed stripping off her underwear she found some clean stuff she slipped them on as well as her beloved Slytherin t-shirt and her skin tight leather trousers she pulled on her boots and slotted in a few knives just in case she then went about putting on her 17 loaded pistols finally adding her crucifix necklaces she was ready she looked a little wild, but that was good people feared her more when she wasn’t well groomed, she now had just over 40 minutes to get some coffee in her and be on her way to the local bar where she would meet Gerard .

Frankie lit up her 4th cigarette of the morning as she sat in the local bar Gerard was late something most people dared not to be around the Corleone’s. Frankie tapped her black fingernails against the bar her patience running out she was just about to get up and leave when Gerard appeared at the door flustered and his hair sticking up in every direction “You’re late”
Frankie snapped Gerard hurried into the bar and took a seat near Frankie “I apologise”
He said humbly “You better be”
Frankie muttered taking a drag of her cigarette “but believe me I have good reason to be”
Frankie raised one eyebrow and Gerard smiled “I have news, about the ‘mole’”
He whispered a small smile twitched onto Frankie’s lips “proseguire?”
“Lavora a stretto contatto con il tuo fratello”
Gerard continude Frankie nodded her cigarette between her lips ‘Stasera, uccidiamo la talpa”
Gerard grinned wikedly and Frankie laughed “Stasera”


A/N so hey Frankie/Rosie person! I am so sorry if there are spelling mistakes, its just my word decided that spell check should be in Italian now and I couldn’t fix it, also Google translate didn’t have silican so its Italian I hope you don’t mind this is part one of three!