A/N: I don't own any of the characters.


"DAMMIT! DAMMIT! DAMMIT!"

A blonde haired student ran down the hall, a mishchevious smirk on her face as she dashed down the long corridors. "EVERYBODY RUN FOR YOUR LIVES. THERE'S A GIANT CAT ON THE LOOSE!" She shouted.

The many students standing by watched the young Gryffindor sprint pass like a golden snitch in the middle of a Quidditch game. They all scoffed.

That was Katie Bell for you. Always hanging with the twins and causing mischief, most of which they created themselves. Some of them were dangerous but some were just annoying. Just like the boy who cried wolf, this witch was crying "giant cat."

It wasn't until a giant ME-ROW shook the very core of Hogwarts that people finally turned towards the corridor that Bell just entered from. A giant feline slid into view, meowing loudly as it chased after the running Gryffindor.

Screams and laughter filled the air as everyone scrambled for safety. Another one of Bell's and Weasleys' antics and they're seeing it first hand, or paw in this case.

Katie scoffed, knowing that these students wouldn't believe her until they saw the giant furball up close and personal. It wasn't her fault that she got caught up in these messes. Being best friends with the twins came with ups and downs, mostly downs considering she always seemed to be in the wrong place at the wrong time when it comes to pranks.

Just a few moments ago, she was just aiding the twins in what seemed to be a harmless potion experiment until George brought out a little adorable kitty. "It's going to make him the size of a Lion. Maybe that will teach Umbridge a thing or two, huh?" George snickered as Fred fed him the experimental liquid.

At first, nothing happened. Just a small little kitty pawing playfully at Katie's dangling golden locks. Then, like watching a child grow throughout the fast passing year, it started to grow and quickly. "It works!" Fred exclaimed, almost amazed.

"You sound almost surprised." Katie chuckled, setting the growing kitten on the ground. "I followed your recipe to the T. I can't cook but I sure can whip up a mean potion." She boasted, stepping back and admiring her work.

The cat finally grew to the size of a lion, meowing as viciously as one. Except there was one problem, it didn't stop growing. "Uhhh…." Katie stepped back from the still growing animal. "Fred? George? We have a problem here…"

The animal started to tower over their heads until it would tower over Hagrid himself. "Huston, we have a problem." Fred muttered, quickly grabbing Katie by her waist. "Run, distract it! We'll come up with a shrinking potion!" He shouted at Bell and shoved her outside the door. George threw a small ball of yarn out the door, hoping the cat would follow it.

"How is a ball of yarn going to help?" Katie shouted at the boys, her hair standing on ends when she found the cat was actually approaching her. "Shit…" She muttered, stepping backwards until the cat lunged for her.

That's where she got herself where she was now, running down the hall like a mad witch from a giant Gryffindor eating cat.

Life is just great. Just great.