Only the top in the 8th year Transfiguration class get given the opportunity to become their Spirit-Self, to become Animagi.
Nine students were chosen for the class, but how many of them will make it to the end?
Hermione's scars hold her back, or...
After, finally, getting into the common room, we collapse onto the elegant leather lounge that sits in front of the fireplace, an armchair on either side of it, and looking at each other, even though trying very hard to be serious, we burst into a fit of laughter. That is, till the fireplace started moving and a voice appeared
"HERMIONEEEEEEEEEE" covering my ears, I see Draco do the same, and standing up I go to the flames and see Ginny's face
"Holy Christ Ginny, I'm right here, no need to deafen me" crouching down so she can see me clearly, she smiles
"Haha sorry Mione', I just wanted to know if it's ok for me and Harry to have Teddy for a few days, we've grown very attached to him and would love to have him for the week. If that's ok?"
"Of course it is Ginny, Harry is as much his guardian as I am and he knows that-"
"Ok, thanks Mione'. Love you, bye" and with that, she was gone, and the flames returned to their normal, sighing, I rise from my crouched position, and turn to Draco,
"I'm going to have a quick bath if that's ok?" wrapping a hand around my left arm, he nods his head and I go up the staircase and accio my towel from my room, closing the bathroom door behind me. Not noticing what colors or scents I put into the bath, I swiftly undress and lower myself into the water, letting the warmth distract me from my thoughts.
After the water starts to turn cold, I pull myself out of the tub, securing my towel around myself, I do a double-take and see that I've forgotten my pajamas in my room. Draining the water and sending a blast of hot air to my hair, I wind it up in a bun, securing it with my wand, and wrapping my towel more tightly to my body, I walk to the door. Just as I open it, I see Draco's looming figure leaning on the doorframe above me, a hand raised to knock.
"Oh, Hermione. Sorry, I was just coming to see if you were ok, you seemed upset before and-" cutting off, he noticed my attire, or lack thereof, and cleared his throat, "nevermind, um, I'll just-yeah ok" with that he walked off, leaving me very confused.
Walking into my closet, I hang my towel on a hook and change into my undergarments and Pajamas, slicking my hair back into a loose, but neat, fishtail braid. Taking my book, I go down to
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