Well apparently something had gone wrong the other night as Brittany was woken up by the loud sound of drilling. Bars on Harry's window. "What has he done this time?"
She muttered to herself.
"Got himself expelled from that school of yours!"
Dudley laughed.
"That was a rhetorical question."
Brittany sighed.
Three days later, that night, Brittany woke up to the sound of a loud crash. She quietly stepped out into the kitchen to see....
"Fred? George? What...is...going...on...?"
She slowly asked.
"We're here to rescue you."
Fred, or George, said.
"Or kidnap you if you wont come."
The other one smiled.
"Great just how did you get here?"
She asked.
"Flying car."
They both answered.
A few minutes later and a near heart attack, the Potters and the Weasleys were soaring over the country side on the way to the Weasley's house. Talking about house elves and other stuff Brittany wasn't paying attention to. Oh well. The sun was glowing through the trees when Fred landed the car.
"Touchdown!"
"Yay! I didn't think you knew how to drive. You don't."
The house was amazing. It was tall and looked like it was pieced together like a lego house. A sign on the front door said 'The Burrow'.
"Its not much."
Ron said.
"Its wonderful."
Brittany and Harry said at the same time.
"Now. Ron, you take Harry in up to your room, wait for mum to call us for breakfast and say 'look who turned up in the night!' And she'll be all happy that Harry's here and no one will know that we flew the car."
"And Brittany, uh, you can come with us I guess....we can't really just stick you in Ginny's room, she'll have a heart attack..."
"Didn't think this out did you?"
Brittany laughed. But stopped when she saw Ron's face. They turned around and saw what Brittany thought to be their mother.
"Ah, um."
Fred started.
"Oh dear."
George ended.
"Morning mum."
He whimpered. Mrs. Weasley was short,plump, and had a very kind face, but at the moment she looked like a saber-toothed tiger who was incredibly angry.
"Where have you been?! Do you have any idea how worried I have been?"
She said in a deadly whisper.
"Sorry, we just had to-"
Ron started but was cut off.
"Beds empty! No note! Car gone! You could have died! You could have been seen!"
The shouting lasted for what seemed like hours. Then she turned on Harry and Brittany.
"How nice to see you, Harry dear, and Brittany as well, come in and have some breakfast."
She said with a smile. Brittany followed Fred and George into the house.
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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...
