When Christmas finally came, Brittany was supper excited to find she had presents.
"Yaaayy first time in my short life!!!!"
She said as she opened a box of candy. After opening everything and putting on a very pretty blue sweater from Ron's mum, she grabbed her present to Harry and raced out into the common room.
"Hi Harry!"
She said as she tossed the present, Quidditch through the ages seeing as Snape confiscated the one he got from the library. Fred and George had walked in.
"We see you have a famous Weasley sweater. She seems to do better if you aren't in the family."
Fred said.
"You haven't got a letter on yours,"
George observed.
"I suppose she thinks you don't forget your name. But we're not stupid, we know we're Gred and Forge."
After playing lots of exploding snap, over eating at the Christmas feast, and planning who to prank next(I say Snape), Everyone went to bed. Everyone except Harry and Brittany.
"Brittany, look at this."
Harry held out a cloak. When Brittany held it up, it was invisible.
"Woah."
"It was our dad's. It came with a letter that said,'use it well'."
Harry told her.
"The library. Ok so what is going on."
Harry explained about how Snape had been truing to get past Fluffy(What??It has a name!!??) And how Hagrid let slip about Nicolas Flamel.
"So that's why you have to find him in the library. Restricted section."
They put the cloak on and stepped out of the common room door.
"Which way to the library?"
Brittany whispered. It was so dark. After finding the library about half an hour later, Brittany stepped out from under the cloak and walled off the search for Flamel. Not two minutes later was there a screaming ruckus that abruptly stopped. Se stood there frozen.
"I know your in there, there's no use hiding..."
She heard Filch's voice. Not even stopping to think about finding Harry
(He had the cloak didn't he?) She silently raced away from Filch. As she stepped into a room(hopefully there was no three headed dog), she heard a voice.
"Ickle firs' year out of bed? We can't have that now can we?"
She heard Peeves say.
"Oh please be quiet."
She pleaded.
"And why should I?"
Peeves stuck his tongue out.
"I said it nicely once, so shut up."
Brittany soon realized this was the wrong thing to say.
"STUDENT OUT OF BED! STUDENT OUT OF BED! IN THE SMALL ROOM OFF THE RESTRICTED SECTION!"
Brittany raced back through the door.
YOU ARE READING
Trouble Fox
أدب الهواةBrittany 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...
