Trouble Fox

There were some wrackspurts

Brittany was worried about Harry over the next few days. He was acting very depressed, and didn't seem right. Brittany had earned herself detention, from a nasty 'accident' that involved a couple of fanged frisbees and some sixth year Slytherins. Harry had over heard something about Quirrell and Snape, and told them they would not be interfering. Harry and Neville and Hermione(apparently Neville tried to warn them about Malfoy) had left for their detention, and Ron had fallen asleep, so Brittany was left to wait for them in silence in the common room.

"I'm gonna change you like a remix, then I'll raise you like a phoenix!"

Brittany sang. She continued the song but was bored around the second verse. She checked her fanged frisbee supply, and decided that she needed to do something. She quietly crept into Harry's dormitory and would have grabbed his cloak, but he had forgotten it on the Astronomy tower.

"Harry! That's the most important item you own you idiot."

She went back into the common room. Fred and George had recklessly left the marauder's map on a table, so she grabbed it.

"See you in an hour Ron. I won't get caught!"

She closed the portrait hole and whispered,

"I solemnly swear that I am up to no good."

She saw as it exploded to life. Filch was near the kitchens, and Mrs. Norris was around the library. Filch's office was wide open and unprotected.

"Good I will be needing those fanged frisbees back."

She whispered and set off for his office. A few minutes later she stepped inside. She looked around.

"Frisbees, frisbees, where are you frisbees?"

She was distracted by a drawer that said

"Potter, Black, Lupin, Pettigrew."

She took a step towards it. She opened it a little. There were so many detention slips. She was suprised. She wondered who the three others were. She closed it and continued her search for the frisbees.

"Found them!"

She whispered as she grabbed them. Checking the map, she left the room. She smiled as she saw on another drawer

"Weasley,Weasley,"

And what looked like it wad recently written in,

"Potter."