You did what moony? #9

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Sirius

My afternoon goes by super slow like it always does when there is a full moon. By the time class ends I am itching to get out. I almost run back to the common room so I can check on Moony. I tend get so worried about him, we all do. I'm just glad we figured out how to help him through the moons.

I reach the door to our room and hear Moony talking. Odd usually I'm the first one back because James waits for Peter while I just rush ahead not caring about anyone but My Moons. I enter and say "Hey Moons, how are you feeling?" Before I actually look around the room and realize that the others aren't back yet before my eyes settle onto Moony's and my selves beds.

I turn and walk right back out with wide eyes. Once the door is safely closed I turn and look back to see James and Pete on the way up.

"There is an actual tiger in our room, I kid you not." I state to the boys with wide eyes and a nervous voice.

"What kind of drugs are you on man?" Asks James before grabbing the door handle and entering, "there are no tigers at Hogworts." He turns and walks out just as fast as I did. "You weren't kidding claws teeth and everything."

"Nope, I don't lie who do you take me for?" I say and enter once again but slowly so not to startle the wild beast that it in there, I must ask Remus why there is a tiger in our room.

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"I've explained this 7 times now Peter, I wanted to get a pet tiger and Dumbledore let me have my dear Stripes." Says Moony again while fondly petting the tigers head.

The beast purrs loudly when he says her name.

"Alright, you are absolutely mad." I state, "but why a tiger?" I ask from my bed while trying to focus on my essay, I'm now over the fact that a large cat that could kill us all easily is sitting next to me on moony and my adjoined beds.

"Because I'm awesome that's why." Came a feminine voice that did not belong to Remus. Shocked I look up, "what cat got your tongue?"Asks Jetta snickering at her own joke.

We are silent as we stare at her until James finally speaks up, "so that's what the paw prints were about... you are an animagus. Question though, why would you show us? We could tell everyone it's not like we are friends."

"She showed you because she knows about us as well, at least me for sure." Says Remus.

"Well, I know why your called Moony and these boys I think I can figure out padfoot and prongs but wormtail I'm not sure. I do know that you guys are all unregistered as well." Speaks Jetta, "I'm not registered either although I'm not sure why because I was born an animagus naturally."

"Well this is swell and all but Moony has to get to Poppy soon" I jump in determined to get away from the embarrassment of being pranked and by a girl nonetheless again.

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Jetta

Later that night we are all heading out to the shrieking shack. I took a long time to convince the boys to let me come with (the final argument that made them all agree was that I was bigger than all of them and would be best suited to protect them all and myself), so when we finally get there Remus has moments before he turns. Once we reach the shack I change forms and lie on the ground in front of the silvery wolf exposing my neck to him to show that I am not a threat. He sniffs around me for a few minutes before backing up and putting his chest to the ground with his tail in the air to indicate he wants to play.

We play for a few hours with Sirius while James and Peter mostly just watch so they don't get hurt, or hurt Remus in James' case with his large rack(which happens to be a huge source of his pride).

I start to feel tired so I go lay down on the bed in the corner and yawn Moony notices and curls up next to me. Sirius and the other two join us as well. We become a fluffy ball of coloured fur with a set of antlers, 12 paws and 4 hooves, and 5 heads. Peters paws were laying under him on prongs so they don't count.

We all sleep for the remainder of the night, it was one of the best sleeps I've had in forever, I feel like I'm at home, that this is where I belong. I never felt like this at home.

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