A dog came sprinting up to me. An enormous black, shaggy mongrel, with a wild air about it. I stood there waiting. I was not afraid, for I knew this did to be a dear friend of mine. As he came running, the forepaws elongated into arms that swung back and forth. The hind legs became men's legs, stretching with each stride. And the menacing snout with sharp teeth became a handsome face with a crooked smile. The night was lit by a half moon and we were standing at the edge of the Forbidden Forest.I hadn't intended to fall for this untamed mess...but I did.
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The Mongrel And The Girl
FantasyRenee, a half-blood, is entering her seventh and last year at Hogwarts. There has been much unrest as the dark lord rises to power. Renee must make choices, between love and life. This is a fictional story based off of Harry Potter. I acknowledge th...