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Just as Harry, Hermione, and Ron exited from the Courtyard to get away from the prying eyes and ears of Scabior, Harry suddenly blurted out a sentence that left both Hermione and Ron shocked. 

"What if he's telling the truth?" Harry asked them. They turned towards him as Ron gave him a nasty look.

"Are you bloody joking? Do you really think that someone, who lives in the same pack of Fenrir, is going to be telling the truth about something as serious as this?" Ron asked him, shaking his head in disbelief. Harry shrugged his shoulders. 

"But think about it, he has a point! The books we read about werewolves, were all by people who did not care for them. In fact, most of those writers had actually advised those with the condition of being a werewolf, to go kill themselves!" Harry pointed out before lightly placing his hand on Hermione's hand, "So maybe there is some truth in what he's saying." 

"I don't think we should take his advise. He was eager into sneaking into the Hogwarts and taking a peek into her file. I personally think he's up to no good." Ron claimed. 

"Well, both of you guys aren't the ones that are affected by this whole thing." Hermione blurted out, "I'm about to go through it." 

"And we just want the best for you," Harry stated to her. 

"I want the best for her, you clearly are being manipulated by some crazy werewolf you hardly know!" Ron shot at him. Before the two of them began to fight, Hermione roughly slapped the back of their heads with her hands. 

"Enough! Both of you! I will not have my friends fighting about something I am dealing with. It is my choice as to what I need to do for this whole thing." Hermione shouted at them. Harry and Ron rubbed the back of their heads where she had hit them when Harry glance at her. 

"So what do you purpose you're going to do with it?" Harry questioned her. She shrugged her shoulders. 

"I'm not sure. I think I'll experiment with it first. To see what is the best thing for me to do." Hermione suggested. 

"And how are you going to do that?" Ron asked. Hermione laughed. 

"Simple, Ron. I will have one day not have the potion and the next day will have the potion." Hermione stated her plan. They paused when they heard a bit of a snicker. They turned to see Scabior walking from behind a pillar. 

"Were you following us?" Hermione asked him, angry now at the thought of him stalking her. Scabior shook his head. 

"I was heading towards the forest when I heard your conversation about this whole experiment." Scabior explained. She shrugged her head. 

"And your thoughts?" Hermione asked him. He chuckled. 

"It will have be planned a certain time and place, love." Scabior told her. 

"Huh?" Ron asked. Scabior rolled his eyes. 

"Think about it, you're surrounded by professors, who are going to make sure you take this potion. So you can't do it here. Also, you can't do this on your first transformation. Every werewolf's first transformation is going to be hell." Scabior stated to her. 

"So what's your suggestion?" Hermione asked him. 

"I say when summer hits. That would be in two weeks. Enough time to get the wolfsbane potion out of your system after tonight. For the summer's full moons, don't take any of the potion. Gives you a great reading of what's it like to be free of that stuff. Then when you get back to Hogwarts and they force you to take that potion, you'll see the difference." Scabior answered her. She chuckled. 

"Fine, we'll do it your way." Hermione stated before turning around and storming down the hall with her friends following behind her. Even though she couldn't see it, she knew Scabior was smirking as he walked away. 

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