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Chapter Eight
"I hate him. I hate him. I HATE HIM!" Brenna shouted down the corridor.
"Who do you hate?" Someone asked behind her.
Brenna turned around and came face to face with Doyle Malfoy.
"No one." Brenna said and started to walk away.
"It's my brother isn't it?" Doyle asked.
"Yeah." Brenna said with a blush.
"Don't worry about it I heard everyone hates him. It's like a family trait." He said with a smile.
"I don't understand?" Brenna said.
"Don't understand what?"
"How you and Cassandra can be related to such a black hearted bastered." Brenna said with a smile.
"Easy Logan is the carbon copy of our father. Dear old dad molded him into a mini him. He forgot about his second son and never really cared about his daughter." Doyle said with a frown.
"Oh I'm sorry I didn't mean to bring up old memories."
"It's fine. Wait weren't you supposed to be in detention?" Doyle asked
"Yeah but it got interrupted by that bastered you call a brother. He was supposed to watch me. Uhhhh I just hate him so much. I wanted to wipe that smug grin off his face." Brenna said punching the wall.
Doyle grabbed her hand. "Brenna we need to get you to the hospital wing." He said looking at the blood.
"I'm fine." She said and turned to walked away. Doyle grabbed her wrist. "Doyle if you ever want to have children I suggest you step back." Brenna said then pulled her wrist away.
NEXT DAY
GREAT HALL
Brenna didn't tell the girls what happened in detention of the encounter with Doyle afterwards they would just be worried about her and she didn't want that. All she wanted was to get Logan back and she from reading over Sirius's letters knew how to do that.
"Danielle I need you to teach me the summoning spell." She said during dinner.
"Why?" She asked suspiciously.
"Because I have the next prank in mind." Brenna said with a smirk. Danielle just raised an eyebrow.
"What do you plan on doing?" Danielle asked.
"Let's just say that I hope Logan isn't self conscious." She then got up and walked away.
3 WEEKS LATER
GREAT HALL
Danielle. Cassandra, Clarisse, and Brenna grinned at each other.
"Are you guys ready?" Clarisse asked nervously.
"You bet." Brenna wanted this so much. "Oh look here he comes." She nodded towards the great hall doors. "Separate" Brenna said and they all walked into different corners of the great hall.
"Accio Logan's cloak." Cassandra said under her breath. Logan's cloak flew to her corner.
"Accio Logan's tie." Clarisse whispered and Logan's tie flew towards her corner.
"Accio Logan's shirt." Danielle said with a giggle and his shirt flew towards her corner.
Brenna smirked. "Accio Logan's pants." And Logan's pants flew towards her reveling boxers with little snitches on them. Logan was trying so hard not to blush. Logan made a dash for the door but before he could get there Brenna said "Accio Logan's boxers." And they flew towards her too.
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