DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER J.K. ROWLING DOES, though I wonder if she's willing to share? ANYWAYS, I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE SONGS, THEY BELONG TO THE ORIGINAL ARTISTS, UNLESS I DO BUT THAT'S PROBABLY NOT THE CASE, I WILL TELL YOU IF I DID MAKE IT UP THOUGH! ANYTHING THAT BELONGS TO SOMEONE ELSE BELONGS TO THEM NOT ME!
I woke up at about 7ish and pulled myself out of bed and headed towards my bathroom.
I brushed my hair until it was nice and straight again before putting on some light make up to cover up the small scar on just near my chin. I stopped as I put the concealer down and suddenly remembered how I got it.
FLASH BACK!
I was at Hogwarts, in the Forbidden Forest; it was my sixth year when it happened.
I wasn't in the center of the Forest, but I wasn't close enough to the edge to see the castle. I was savoring the solidarity.
The Marauders, well James and Sirius at any rate, were driving me crazy! I had so much more anger at them then I let out. So I came out here once a fortnightish to let it out.
I changed into a midnight black wolf and let out a massive howl. I knew that people could hear me but I didn't care.
It was about half way through the year and I had done this multiple times.
About half way through the howl I thought I heard a rustle of leaves but I brushed it off as an animal, I mean I'm in the Forbidden Forest! It's full of creatures!
As I finished I saw a short burst of bright light out of my peripheral vision.
I snapped my head to it but found nothing. I was starting to get suspicious, and began to slowly creep away in the opposite direction.
A moment later I heard another rustle and instantly jumped around to search the area.
I strained my sight to try and find something, anything, out of the ordinary. I found nothing and began to move in the opposite direction again, but this time I was running.
Virtually seconds later I heard the foot falls of around 3 people.
I continued running until I saw what I thought to be a blackberry bush. I dove into it but as soon as I did I regretted it.
Turns out it wasn't a blackberry bush but something else, something alive!
Also known as a nest of snakes.
I tried to scramble out but the footsteps were getting louder so I stayed where I was and hoped for the best.
The people ran straight passed and as soon as they were about 7 minutes away a clawed my way out, unfortunately one of the snakes had sliced its fangs or fang against my muzzle.
It was only a small cut and a small bit of venom; I thought it would be fine.
So I ran back to the main entrance and changed back into myself.
I was about to go back to the Gryffindor Common Room but my stomach rumbled.
I smiled to myself and headed towards the kitchens instead.
I reached the painting and tickled the pear, the portrait swung open and a groan issued from the wall.
'Walls don't groan, what the hell was that?' I asked myself.
I walked inside and moved the portrait a back a little.
I was delighted and amused by what I saw.
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