The world of Harry Potter is trademarked by J. K. Rowling, I just play with them.
Fred and George left Hogwarts, abandoning all of us, especially me, to the tender mercies of The Toad. I wonder did they mean to leave me as well, however my musings had to be left for another time. The very second that Gred and Forge were out of sight, I was dragged to the Toad's office. She demanded that I tell her all that I knew about the twins great escape. I laughed at her in her face.
"Maybe they realize that they were allergic to toads and had to leave before they had an severe attack?" I smiled sweetly at her.
I wasn't about to tell her that I was just as bemused as her. Though I wonder if they meant to abandon me here as well. Besides, why would a prankster give up a fellow prankster's secrets to an unworthy foe?
That night she had me write "I will not undermine my betters and assist vagrants in the school escape punishment," late into the night with her Merlin-forsaken quill. I'll be forever grateful to little Potter for telling me about the Essence of Murlap. Under the guise that I want to practice of my NEWTS I've been using Snape's study hall to brew a large supply. Umbridge has been adding to my coffers greatly with this torture device of hers.
While soaking my hand, I wondered if there was a cue that actually missed or had we drifted apart. In the middle musings, Ron's owl Pig dropped a letter on my head.
"Bloody bird."
Tearing into the letter with my teeth and scanned the words before sighing in relief. Fifteen words reassured me and brushed away my doubts.
Protect them Lee in our place. You're the only one we trust in our place.
With those words, I began plotting anew, the twins set a mission before me and I aimed to fulfill it. Besides I have several prank ideas that were just perfect for the toad.