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❝ i happen to like wolves ❞
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TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 27th 1977At the young age of twelve, my little third year self found an open book in the library that caught my eye due to the diagrams and fancy writing on the coloured page. I read about animagi for a month or two before deciding to follow the spell, curious about what my animagus form would be.
After a month of holding a mandrake leaf in my mouth among many other things and Regulus talking for me with the excuse of a sore throat, it finally came time for the big reveal.
That full moon, I snuck out into the woods with Regulus and he sat with me all night. I transfigured into a sleek white lynx, leaping around frantically in joy as Regulus watched in awe with a chuckle before telling me how proud he was of me. To this day, the raven haired boy has a scar on his cheek bone where I accidentally caught him with my claws after tackling him to the floor in excitement.
I sit at the fireplace in the common room in my white satin nightgown, staring at the fire with the anxious tick of my leg bouncing up and down.
"Why don't you go for a run?" Regulus suggests.
"It's been a while" I admit.
"All the more reason to go" He adds.
"What if I can't transfigure anymore?" I stress.
"You can do it. It's like learning to use your wand. You can't really forget how to" My best friend assures me.
"What if someone notices I'm not in bed?" I question.
"Enough with the what ifs, princess. I'll cover for you" Regulus declares.
"Thank you" I breathe out gratefully.
"Go on" He chuckles, pushing me gently "Have fun"
"See you later" I grin, pecking his cheek.
"Later" He confirms.
I grab my long black cloak from my room and wrap it around myself, sneaking out of the dungeons as slyly as I possibly can. Fortunately for me, I manage to make it all the way to the edge of the forbidden forest before I hear any sign of another living being.
"Shit! You stood on my foot, Wormy" I hear the voice of James Potter snap.
"I'm sorry, Prongs!" Peter apologises.
"Will you two shut up?" Sirius scolds them.
"Remind me again why I'm friends with you lot?" Remus sighs to himself.
"Because we're the best friends you're ever gonna find" James declares cockily.
"Big headed, twit" I murmur.
"Did you hear that?" Remus suddenly stops.
"Hear what, mate?" Sirius questions.
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