Potter

3

Remus was transforming. The other four were in their animagus forms. Bee was a beautiful fox. She tried jumping on Remus but he pushed her off and slashed her. Remus ran away a short distance and the others switched back. Bee had a slash across her collar bone.
"Merlin Bee, are you okay?" James sounded like he was going to cry.
"Fantastic"
She held out her hand and he helped her up.
"I'm fine Jamesy, don't cry"
Remus started walking back and they transformed again.

Remus was finally his normal form again. He saw Bee on the ground and James and Sirius crouching next to her. Sirius brushed off her shirt and James glared at her.
"Why did you do that?"
"Because there was dirt on it and I dont want her to get it in her cut"
"Jamesy, not right now please."
He nodded and Remus rushed to her side.
"Did I do that!?"
"Remus it's okay. You weren't yourself." Bee reassured
Remus looked horrified. He couldn't believe it.
"Help me up"
James helped Bee up and they rushed into the infirmary. Dumbledore was in there. When Bee rushed in followed by the four boys, he walked over.
"Here Bee, sit down"
"What happened Ms. Potter?"
"Full moon"
Dumbledore nodded and went to get Madam Pomfrey.
"Oh darling, here drink this. It's pretty late, do you want to sleep here tonight"
"Yes she does. She needs rest" James said.

Bee woke up the next morning to see Sirius sitting next to her in a chair.
"Hey"
He jumped a little and looked up
"Oh, hey. They're in the common room. They wanted me to stay with you so you're not alone. How do you feel?"
"Better" She smiled
"You have a pretty smile. Why don't you ever smile like that?"
Bee blushed a deep shade of red
"I don't know, nothing to really smile about I guess"
Sirius nodded and there was an awkward silence.
"How did you sleep?" He asked
"Pretty okay, how about you?"
"Not too well, we were all worried about you"
"I'm sorry..."
"Its not your fault... its nobodies fault. It was bound to happen to one of us eventually."
"Ms. Potter, you're awake. You may leave whenever."
Sirius held out a hand to help Bee get up. He put out his arm and she took it.
"Sirius, why are we walking like this?"
"To make sure you don't fall"
"Why would I?"
He shrugged. They got to the Portrait hole and Bee let go.
"I don't want James to assume stuff. He tends to do that"