"Alright. Let's make this quick. Here's the plan, the twins are going to intercept the mail at 4 a.m. Thursday morning. Do what you want to the eight dresses. It doesn't matter. Potter and Little Weasley you two have to make sure Granger and Baby Weasley are at the entrance of the library right after breakfast when you ask them about the dresses, get them worked up about it if you'd like. It'll make our jobs easier. Sin and I will be just around the first table to the right of the doors, we'll walk towards the desk with some books we're checking out, Sin will overhear the girls fussing about the dresses and go over to them to explain that the same thing happened to her and me. We'll tell them about Sin's magical wardrobe and get them to come to the dungeons on Friday afternoon. Malfoy, Zambini, after dinner you two need to have Greengrass and Parkinson at the common room, where I will be sitting doing homework. I will overhear and then converse about my dress blah blah blah. While this is going on, Crabbe and Sin will stalk Abbott. Crabbe will intercept her in the hall and knock her books and things out of her hands and promptly push her down. Sin will then walk up and help her collect her things then begin to ask her about the Christmas Ball in which she'll talk about her dress getting lost and Sin offering her one of her own dresses. By the time she finishes that, Lovegood should be on her way back to the Ravenclaw common room, where Goyle will taunt and bully her until Sin comes and scares the shit out of him and she starts to converse with Lovegood. So on and so forth. If all goes to plan, by Saturday night all of us girls should be pretty good friends. We will go down to the ball together and hopefully people will see that all four houses can get along." Tracy took a huge breath at the end of it.
"So... Do you guys do any work at all in this?" Ronald Weasley asks. Sin grinned.
"Trust me. We get the hardest part. We have to make Parkinson and Greengrass get along with Baby Weasley and Granger. That. Is like trying to freeze hell over. But if it works, it'll be worth it. And quick question... What are Baby Weasley and Granger's actual names?? I legitimately have not clue." Sin says. Potter grins.
"Ginny and Hermione," He states.
"Ginny is short for something isn't it? What's her real name?" Sin asked, curious.
"Ginevra." The twins answer.
"Ohhh. Pretty." Sin comments then yawns.
"The cat needs her nap." She says. Tracy chuckles.
"No mice catching tonight?" Tracy teases. Sin's nose wrinkles. "Mice are disgusting. So are rats. Rabbits are rather good. But I'll leave the small rodent catching to Professor McGonagall." Sin says. The four Gryffindors looked completely and utterly lost.
"I'm an animagus. A feline animagus." Sin explains with a chuckle.
"Can we see!?" The twins exclaim. Sin shrugs and all of her Slytherin housemates take a safe step backwards. Sin morphs and stalks toward the twins and circling the four Gryffindors, flicking her tail under each boy's nose. She could sense that Ronald was afraid, and that the twins were amazed, and that Harry was in awe. So being her, She flopped down on the twins' feet and started purring.
"Oh stop sucking up, Crimson." Blaise laughed. Nyxairia looked up and gave him a wolfish grin.
"Come on, Nyxairia. What happened to wanting sleep?" Tracy hadn't meant to use the cat's name but it just slipped. She ignored the odd looks of her classmates and watched Nyxairia. While, Sin could talk to the animal, she was in the back burner. This was a dangerous animal, and if she got angry enough she could block out Sin completely and tear Tracy to shreds without giving her a chance to scream.
The big cat pulled herself from her spot on the twins and to the middle of the room, where she promptly morphed back into Sin who glared harshly at Tracy who flinched.
"I hope you realize you almost had yourself in shreds on the floor, Tracy Davis." Sin exclaims, "How could you be so stupid!? You know better!"
"It was an accident! I didn't mean too!" Tracy tried to weakly defend herself.
"Try telling her that! I almost couldn't keep her from tearing you apart and usig your remains as chew toys!" Sin again was raising her voice. All of a sudden Tracy's voice cracked.
"She doesn't trust me anymore does she?"
"If she still does, you going to have some major consequences. You're apart of her clan, therefore to her, you'll be punished the same way. Which will suck for you. And don't think you can advoid it. She'll be clawing at me for the next four days. Don't. Ever. Do that. Again." Sin rants.
"Could someone please explain what in Merlin's name is going on?" Draco exclaims.
"Can you all handle the consequences that come with it?" Sin retorted. Everyone fell silent.
"Sometimes being in the dark is a gift. Don't throw it aside. Tracy, Draco, Blaise, Crabbe, Goyle, come on. We've got long days ahead of us. Same to you lot. Go get some sleep. You'll need it."
