It was about noon and I was just awakening as per usual. I slowly became aware of the bright December sun shining through the window into my darkly colored room. Of the hermit crabs and rabbit moving round in their respective cages across the room. And of the kitten on one side of my head and the puppy on the other. All was normal so it seemed and I stood, stretched, and went downstairs for breakfast.
As I sat there eating my pancakes I heard a noise from outside. It sounded like British accents, accompanied
by the closing of car doors and the opening of a moving van.
"FRED! GEORGE! STOP THAT!" I heard a motherly voice shout above the ruckus
Was this true? Were my ears deceiving me? Or was this some last final hope for Harry Potter triggering insanity? Oh hell, I don't care what it is, I'll stick with it.
I rushed to the window and yanked up the shades. What I saw had me doing a double take.
Two identical men, with long lean figures. Red hair and freckles. Arms outstretched to carry a box inside of the house next door to mine. And each
box contained a sleek, slim, wooden wand.
Oh.My.Goddess. What was I seeing? I ran towards the door and caught a peak of myself in the mirror. I would NOT meet the Weasleys looking like this.
I ran upstairs and pulled on normal clothes, jeans and a band black t-shirt with a zombie on it and a bra that made my boobs look great. I raked the brush through my hair, and
smacked eyeliner on my lids. Black converse with rainbow laces. Now this, this was acceptable. I ran out the door.
"HI NEIGHBOR! I'M FRED! FRED WEASLEY! AND THIS IS GEORGE!" I heard one of them
shout.
I bit my lip "OH MY GOD I LOVE YOU!" I shouted.
I think I fainted down into the snow then because I'm not sure what
happened then.
I awoke to hear the same motherly woman's voice saying "Boys! You know you're not to
use magic around Muggles!"
Magic? I thought. What did they do? I hope it was something like accio consciousness
and not something like avada kedevera in a fortnight.
"I'm. I'm not a Muggle." I said rubbing my head as George helped me to my feet.
The woman gave me a skeptical look and then smiled.
"Well neither are we, dear. I'm Molly". She hugged me, told her sons to behave, and then walked off towards their house.
"So" Said Fred.
"What are you" George finished for him.
"Come with me, I'll show you"
I led them into my back yard. Past the bushes
and into the forest. Into the trees where it was dark and cool.
"How far in is this?" Fred asked.
"It has to be far enough where nobody can see me"
"Why?"
"You'll see"
After about 20 minutes of walking I stopped.
"Do you guys have your wands with you?"
"As always"
"Yeah, Freddie grabbed them before we left"
"Have them at the ready." I told them, my face serious. "Hold these for me."
I began to strip off my clothes and hand them to the men. My underwear sliding down over my wide bare hips, and my hair falling down in the front to cover my breasts. A cold winter breeze blew, causing goose bumps to rise along my bare skin. The two men looked slightly shocked and as they began to talk they stuttered.
"What. What in the world are" George began.
"Y-y-you doing…" Fred finished.
"It's not what you think, I swear." I said laughing.
When I looked at them I noticed both of them crossing their legs as their sex began to harden below the denim of their jeans. I turned my back to it and let the next cool breeze take me.
A shiver ran down my spine, changing me. I felt my skin change as fur began to grow out of it. I felt my body change as my spine enlongated to become a tail. And then I was down on all fours in the snow. Completely in
wolf form.
Oh I'm sorry. Did I forget to tell you
before? I'm a werewolf.
