Post by Deleted on Aug 2, 2015 3:56:15 GMT -5
Charlotte giggled as she slipped in to the empty Classroom. She had missed pranking and now she is satisfied. Outside of the classroom was a series of traps, that makes whoever got pranked, would end up with paint and white powder all over their body. It was also a really messy one. A prank she had learn from 'The Big Book of very Messy (And Dangerous) Pranks', which she bought at a Muggle store in London during the summer holidays.
She didn't close the door completely, so she could watch how well her prank would work. And to snap a picture of the victim. She wasn't targeting anyone in particular, just anyone that passes by. It didn't take long before she heard footsteps and someone showed up in her range of view.
It was Mr. Filch. He doesn't look like he's in a very good mood. Well, Charlotte never saw him being in a good mood. For moment Charlotte stood still. Half-hoping for her prank to fail. But Muggles are sometimes too smart to fail.
With a series of loud noises, and with the corridor filling up with billows of powder smoke, Mr. Filch had become very colorful indeed. Charlotte stiffled a laugh, and ran to one corner of the class. She found a very old book there, so she took it and sat down in one of the chairs. Pretending to read. Waiting.
She didn't have to wait long.
The door swung open, and Mrs. Norris entered. Followed by Mr. Filch. He looked positively terrifying.
"Why hello Mr. Filch. How may I help you?", Charlotte asked innocently. "I will tell the Headmisstress, and you'll be expelled.", was the answer. Charlotte shivered. Mr. Filch didn't shout. Or throw things at her. He just stood there. Looking positively terrifying.
Charlotte took out her camera, and snapped a picture of Mr. Filch. Behind the flash, she saw the door opened, and someone entered.
Emmett James
She didn't close the door completely, so she could watch how well her prank would work. And to snap a picture of the victim. She wasn't targeting anyone in particular, just anyone that passes by. It didn't take long before she heard footsteps and someone showed up in her range of view.
It was Mr. Filch. He doesn't look like he's in a very good mood. Well, Charlotte never saw him being in a good mood. For moment Charlotte stood still. Half-hoping for her prank to fail. But Muggles are sometimes too smart to fail.
With a series of loud noises, and with the corridor filling up with billows of powder smoke, Mr. Filch had become very colorful indeed. Charlotte stiffled a laugh, and ran to one corner of the class. She found a very old book there, so she took it and sat down in one of the chairs. Pretending to read. Waiting.
She didn't have to wait long.
The door swung open, and Mrs. Norris entered. Followed by Mr. Filch. He looked positively terrifying.
"Why hello Mr. Filch. How may I help you?", Charlotte asked innocently. "I will tell the Headmisstress, and you'll be expelled.", was the answer. Charlotte shivered. Mr. Filch didn't shout. Or throw things at her. He just stood there. Looking positively terrifying.
Charlotte took out her camera, and snapped a picture of Mr. Filch. Behind the flash, she saw the door opened, and someone entered.
Emmett James
