Trouble Fox

Commence pranking

Brittany sighed and pulled the water pistol out of her bag. Hermione had just finished lecturing her about how she shouldn't do this, but they needed to commemerate the petrification of a great cat, as Fred put it. She peaked around the corner, and saw George putting the target in place. She went back around the corner and waited for Fred to run around the corner, Filch chasing him. He was setting off the dungbombs...now. George dashed around the corner and whispered,

"Get ready."

He had a water pistol as well. Just in case of of them missed. She pointed her wand at the top of the muggle toy she had a whole lot of trouble transfiguring.

"Aguamenti."

Fred laughed as he dashed around the corner. Filch was grumbling right behind him. Brittany aimed and shot at the target right at the same time as George. She missed, but George did hit the target and a bucket of water fell over Filch. Now was the time to run. Fred grabbed her hand.

"Run."

He whispered. They ran as fast as possible and almost made it if they hadn't run into Professor McGonagall.

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"You should know by now that any use of magic in the corridors is against the school rules."

Professor McGonagall lectured the three of them.

"But I won't be taking any house points. You three will be reciving detention, most likey to clean up the mess you made without magic. I honestly thought better of you, Ms. Potter. I guess it was a matter of time before one of the Potter children followed in James' footsteps."

McGonagall sighed and sat down.

"Notes, for your teachers. You're still expected to go to the rest of your classes. No, you cannot skip potions. However, I will talk to Severus to see if he can't give you a lesser punishment for missing his class. You may leave."

Fred grumbled and left the room, Brittany and George following him.

"Well, see you in detention."

Brittany said brightly and skipped off for the herbology green house.