CREATURES OF THE DEEP;
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___________________My boyfriend. Sirius Black.
My boyfriend was known as the school player, and people infered that I was another one of the people he would date, then when he would never bored, throw away. My friends, and his, only knew the true nature of our relationship, and how serious Sirius was about it. Most people thought our relationship was a huge prank the Marauders were playing on the school, due to me being a Slytherin, and it is a known fact that they don't exactly like most people from my house.
We had been together for months, soon to be turning into a year, and every month on the exact same day, that we had confessed our feelings for each other, he would take me on a very special date; picnics by the lake, stargazing in the astronomy tower after our houses bedtime, but this month, it appeared that he had forgotten? Eight months together, and he had forgotten our usual plans. It seemed suspicious, but I battled myself into believing it was okay, and all will be normal. But it was for the best this month, as the day it lay on was a full moon, and us merfolk go a bit crazy and lose all sense of rationality during that time.
I sat crossed legged on a chair, in the library, realising Mister Sirius Black, my boyfriend, had ignored me for the whole day, running after his buddies, and to say I was glad was an understatement. I never got caught because I went to bed early the night of the full moon, avoiding the moon itself to protect my identity. I usually looked presentable during full moons, but there was a constant buzzing in my ears last night, feigning me from falling asleep, leaving bags under my eyes. Sirius had no clue of my condition, but them again neither did my closest of friends.
Remus Lupin, one of Sirius' best budds, looked to be uncomfortable and tired all day long, in fact he did every full moon, so much that I was beginning to believe that he was a magical creature as well, but what could it be; merfolk, no he always looks like he's so tired, not a common trope in mermaids,Vampire, no he would need to eat more than once a month, how about..........
A werewolf! That's it! Remus John Lupin was a werewolf. Wow! Cool!, Well not cool he probably hates himself, but c'mon join the club. Ehh.
I had to cut my thoughts short, due to it being near the time to feast on the scrumdiddleumptious food that the Hogwarts house elfs prepared, and cooked, for the students who resigned there. I started unfolding my legs and stood up a bit to harshly, causing me the need to sit back down. Then prepared to stand up again, this time successful, and gather my books and quills, heading for the great hall.
I wondered down the old stone encased hallways of Hogwarts and was met by two giant doors, which were welcomed openly for students, and wandered through the passage, in the place I called home, and sat at the Slytherin table, gaining glares from Gryffindor girls when I wandered in, and sat next to one of my only guy friends, and Sirius' brother, Regulus Arcturus Black.
He looked to the side, seeing as the bench had weighed down next to him, and saw me, then smiled, earning a small giggle my way.
"What you up to tonight, then," his voice started, "I'm gonna study for my upcoming owls." He finished. I though for a moment, "I don't know yet, but I'm sure I'll figure something out." I finally answered him, trying to avoid exposing myself, he was about to say something else, when Dumbledore cut him short, rambling on with his speech, as I peered at the Gryffindor table and spotted Sirius quietly, almost silently, talking to his bestfriends. Reg leaned up next to my ear and whispered, "So what is it this month then," he sounded giddy like a small girl on Christmas, "Picnic, Astronomy Tower, oh wait, let me guess, raiding the kitchen," "Alright Reg, no need to rat out our entire dating history to the whole great hall," my voice was laced with sarcasm. A quiet giggle was heard beside me, as food appeared in front of me. I was quiet during the rest of dinner, although I didn't eat much, and just listened to the conversations surrounding me. When select people from different houses started to leave, I got up and started to the dungeons, heading to bed, before the full moon sprouted. I walked the dark halls, and was met with a door to the Slytherin common room. I relayed the password and the door opened. I rushed inside and practically ran to my dorm room and closed the curtains, and changed into my pyjamas, and out of my school uniform, taking off my ring, that had been passed down through generations of my family.
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