"Come ON guys! If you don't hurry up, we're screwed!" James Sirius Potter whispered back at his friends. There was Fred Weasley II, Matthew Prewett, and Romulus Vane, all of which were James Potter's best friends, but also found him the most mischievous of boys at times like this. They were attempting to sneak into the Forbidden Forest in order to nab some unicorn hairs, as dared by Jenna Mumps, because she caught them trying to sneak into the Prefects bathroom, and said they could use it once if they obtained four unicorn hairs, one for each illegal trespasser. However, the main problem was Hagrid and his rather loud dog, Fang. At the moment, they were under invisibility spells, but they wouldn't last for long. Fred, being the fastest of the lot, sped up and kept in time with James, whilst Matthew had discovered some fascinating snail on the ground and Romulus was just very out of shape, so found it hard to keep up. They sprinted past Hagrid's without a sound, and managed to get right into the Forest without being caught. They reached a clearing and stopped to take a breather, casting off their invisibility spells as they did so.

"Merlin, that was exhilarating!" Romulus said as he puffed his way into the clearing, the last of the four to reach it.

"No kidding, Rom! Next time, we should take brooms." Said Fred, still wheezing slightly from the run.

"Agreed." muttered Matthew and James, both with their heads between their knees, trying to breathe normally. Once they had all caught their breaths, they ran off again in search of the unicorn. They ran round and round in circles until they saw one lying on the floor, asleep. They crept closer and James, who was the voted idiot of the lot, extended his arm and pulled four hairs out of the unicorn's tail. It reared in fright, and the four boys leapt up and sprinted for the castle. Some centaurs who had noticed the four boys running, heard the unicorn's cry and immediately went in pursuit of the misfits.

"Those centaurs are gonna catch us!" Fred muttered to James.

"I know..."

"Your plan?"

"Plan A."

"Your plan is hope for some luck?!"

"Yup, got a better one?" And just as James said this, a blue car shot out from seemingly nowhere and stopped right in front of them. The doors swung wide and the boys leapt in, just grateful for some protection against the impeding centaur stampede. Little did they know the car was magical, so when the car shot off into the sky, all four screamed, and none sounded the remotest bit manly. The car shot above the trees, and came to rest next to Hagrid's hut. The doors swung open once again and the boys were presently ejected from their seats and all ended up lying on the ground. The car then blinked its lights once and shot back off into the Forest. "I want that car."