Disclaimer: I do not own the pretty bird Fawks
Vital Beast
Fawks was such a good bird. Here he was, middle of the night, flying through the schools septic system, in search of that beastly little boy Harry Potter. He knew that he couldn't let master Dumbledore down in saving his star pupil, but man was he pushing it. Not only this, but Dumbledore had given Fawks a rather heavy hat that kept on whispering things to him.
Fawks gave a lovely screech that echoed off of the walls of this drab little place.
Then he saw it. Long and rough, the Basilisk that the whole school had been raving about.
Fawks would have noted what an impressive creature it was, but his thought was interrupted by that a pathetic yelp of terror. Harry Potter lay before the mighty serpent, eyes closed and head down.
It was time to act.
Just as the mighty serpent was about to gulp the youth up, the powerful bird dove at its cantankerous face, tearing at its eyes. It was over in just a short moment. The snake gave a howl and Fawks flew off in victory, dropping the hat as instructed and leaving Potter to fight his own battle.
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There we have it. Read and review please. If I can figure out how, maybe I'll add chapters. xD