4) After the incident with Mrs Norris, all broomsticks must remain in an appropriate place when not in use.
Mrs Norris was patrolling the corridors for wayward students. Filch wanted her to report any rule breaking, which would be so much easier if the students liked her. She constantly sensed the desire to kick her, solve them right when they were in detention.
Her sharp ears pick up a whooshing sound, getting louder. She prowled towards the sound of the noise. She would destroy the perpetrators with her ninja-cat skills, claw them to death with her claws. Not that she had ever done that, but one day.
She slipped around the corner, and two brown streaks shot past her. She yowled as the tail end caught her. The streaks stopped, turning into rider-less brooms. They turned eerily, and shot back at her.
Mrs Norris bolted, but the brooms were faster. One scooped her up and rose into the air, and the other circled below. The cat shook, yowling for her master.
"Mrs Norris! Mrs Norris! What's wrong?!" Filch shouted as he rounded the corner. He let out a screech when he saw her.
The circling broom turned to him, and barrelled towards him. The man ran screaming for professors. When he was gone, the broom dropped and Mrs Norris lay on the floor, who said cats always landed on their feet?
