 Jupiter's Satellite
42.) Portrait
Fourth Year. Hogwarts. March.
 This was revenge. The loose-lidded jar of spiders in her bag had Tora’s creative anger fired up. Heh. The little prat wouldn’t know what hit him. She put the modified canary creams in a nice little package and slipped them in with his things. There.
Billywig Rot! Tora ducked as a Bat-Bogey Hex flew over her shoulder. He wasn’t supposed to have eaten them while she was nearby! She sent a return hex that missed and disappeared into a nearby portrait of some wizard. Great. If Tora got another detention now, she would surely get a howler from Gram. *wince*
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