Why was the Professor moving so quickly? Didn't she know that the child had short legs and couldn't go as fast? It was a good thing she didn't have a problem keeping up with the others or she might have been left a sitting duck; you know, the one kid in the back that gets grabbed and no one seems to notice. Poor kid....that was usually the one that had a bright future ahead.

On the whole walk she kept her eyes glued to the floor. The plant would most likely be there . It had a knack for latching on to people by the ankle and she was trying to catch it in the act. If she could spot it then she could go all Gryffindor on it or something; teach it a lesson for taking Millie and Professor Burbage. The bloody thing was just lucky it didn't touch Felix or she would have seriouly put a hurtin' on it!

She looked up when the Professor said she saw something. GASP. "THAT'S THE PLANT!!!" She'd never forget a thing that hit her in the face and stole the wombat!!. She got up next to the Professor as she gawked at the single tendril that was making its way towards the winged boars.

Surely it didn't think it could eat that too. "Where do you think the rest of it is...?" And how soon could they torch it?