-Chapter✧Tweleve-

720 29 0
                                        

✧PLAN IS A GO✧

♕♕

◊━━━━━✥━━━━━◊

***

━━━━━▼━━━━━

━━━━━▲━━━━━

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

━━━━━▲━━━━━

***

Their parents decide to send them each a bit more money this coming time, not that they could go to Hogsmeade just yet. But there was a sort of ordering owl, and Sirius was big on ordering pranking items from the catalog while Rory would ask one of the older students to get her a new book.

The money felt heavy in the pockets of the children, and although Sirius was indeed given an allowance, it was never enough to rival Aurora's. And yet here he sat with his mate with at least a given fifty galleons in a velvet pouch, mirroring Aurora who would more or less keep this money until the end of Hogwarts.

Entering the returning feast, Aurora felt rather slumped. Her father had ordered some sort of paste to have the bruise heal faster than whatever other creation she was researching, but in reality, it just meant that the evidence vanished sooner. The only salience was when she had hope in helping Remus with his problem.

It wasn't so much a problem rather than a small inkling of a monthly span of time. It never changed her perception of him, if anything it brought things into a clearer light. So one day after Transfiguration had the young Ms.Black come to the front table to ask her professor a question.

"Professor? I had a question about animagus'..." She began, and that intrigued the elder witch due to her own ability to do so. "What seems to be the question Ms.Black? Straying so far off the syllabus it makes me have wonder what you're diving into." The girl giggled innocently, a trait she had learned from her wretch mother, appear dumb but act smart.

"Well it started with reading about some creatures, so I was wondering if another animal could detect the difference between another animal to an animagus." Professor McGonagall had tilted her head for a moment, thinking of the possibilities.

"It's a bit of a trade secret Ms.Black that once in animal form you can manage a sort of link communication. If I were to shift I can talk to Mrs.Norris the same as I talk to you." That sparked a smile into the girl's face, and whether it be a relief in the deputy mistress' as it was her and Flitwick's duty to watch out of those two, especially so soon after returning from vacations.

"So dark creatures wouldn't suspect anything?" The women shook her head in confirmation. Thus cracking the smallest joke of her wanting to talk to the Hippogriff or any other animal in the offered care of Magical Creatures classes. Luckily it was an easy scapegoat for Aurora's interest to have them coexist within one another.

-Immer Rein-Where stories live. Discover now