today i do not want to be a doxy
buzzing among the curtains
my teeth bared for the fool
who dares to enter my dominion but
then i'm smacked across the head
and in a daze
weakly fight
blasted by noxious fumes
in frozen fear
their mocking faces smile
down at my petrified form
winking at the other and
secretly i am stuffed into
a dark enclosed space to
await what deadly sentence these
two mischievous beings will bring
*the doxy incident occurred in the Order of the Phoenix, and I always wondered what happened to the poor creatures after Fred and George were done with them.