Brittany and Turner reached the corridor just as someone was going off to the hospital wing on a stretcher.
"What...another attack?"
Brittany asked worriedly.
"I don't know."
Turner sounded worried.
"You're-you're going to the hospital wing right?"
Brittany asked. Turner nodded.
"Yeah."
"You'll tell me what happened?"
He glanced at her.
"Sure."
She grabbed her bag.
"I have to find my brother."
She raced off down the corridor.
"Wait. I don't even know where he is!"
She stuttered.
"Ron and Hermione first."
She dashed back up to Gryffindor common room.
"Ron! Hermione!"
She said out of breath as she came up to them.
"Another attack! And I can't find Harry!"
Hermione put down her book.
"You don't think it was him?"
Brittany shook her head.
"No, it wasn't near the library."
Ron frowned.
"Who was it?"
Brittany shrugged.
"I don't know. But Turner, he's an older Slytherin who I've spoken too a few times, said he'd tell me. Now it seems like it was just a question and answer spawned from adrenaline, but you never know."
Brittany sat down on the couch.
"When's the potion supposed to be done?"
She lowered her voice.
"Should be done by the holidays. Just stay over break."
Hermione answered.
"Not like I've got anywhere else to go."
Brittany muttered quietly.
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Trouble Fox
FanfictionBrittany 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...
