The common room was surprisingly quiet.
"You didn't tell us you were a parselmouth!"
Ron suddenly burst out. Harry looked confused.
"A what?"
He asked.
"A parselmouth, it's what you call people who speak parseltongue, the language of the snakes."
Ron said as if it was the most obvious thing.
'But-I wasn't speaking a different language, was I, I mean you heard me! If I hadn't told the snake not to attack Justin-"
"So that's what you were saying. We heard you speak PARSELTONGUE. Now everyone's thinks you're the heir of Slytherin! Slytherin himself was a Parselmouth!"
Harry looked taken aback.
''But I'm not! At least, I don't think I am..."
Brittany frowned.
"You don't know that. After all it was a long time ago..."
Hermione replied.
"Brittany, you don't think you can do that, can you?"
Ron asked.
"Don't get me near any snakes to test that."
Brittany muttered.
"But..."
She made a sound that sounded like a dying cat.
"Nope, not a parselmouth. Odd..."
She glanced at Harry. This was very peculiar.
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Trouble Fox
FanficBrittany Potter was very quiet. Quiet and small. Mouse-like as her brother, Harry, put it. She wished for a life away from trouble in an area where most people hated her. Then the letters come. Brittany goes off to a magical school to find that esca...
