The Jaguar

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small voice in my head says

"You own Kris."

What are you doing up? I told you to go to bed, because you're in a bad mood.

"I'm not in a bad mood!"

Why do I have a grouchy, controlling, reptilian muse!

"Well if you would spend more time getting a fair amount of sleep, I wouldn't be in a bad mood. AND YOU TELL ME I'M GROUCHY! You stay up half the night making up more stories and keep me awake and expect me to be in a good mood! I have a cold and I'm tired!"

Oh. Alright you win. I'm sorry I got mad at you.

gives the reptile a hug

"I forgive you."

Reptilian muse mumbles something and hugs author back.

"Read on!"

A/N: This is back in the Marauders time, year 4.

Chapter 1:

Bring on the Cats

Kris was the kind of girl who blended in with the wallpaper. No one really noticed her, and she doubted anyone ever would.

Kris had dark auburn hair and bright blue eyes. She always sat in the fount row and raised her hand to about half of the questions asked. She always knew the answers, but if she raised her hand to all of the questions that she knew the answers to she would seem like a know-it-all. If she didn't raise her hand at all she would seem lazy.

So she used some thing better than an invisibility cloak; quiet and average... This year every thing was going to change.

Dumbledore looked up from the paper work on his desk when someone knocked on the door. He walked over to the door and found a girl who looked vaguely familiar.

"Yes?"

"Good day Mr. Bumblebee sir. I'm Kris, I would like to like to know what paperwork you have to fill out to become a registered animagus."

Dumbledore smiled at her, his eyes sparkling. He raised his eyebrows at her odd query.

"Kris? I don't think I've met you before. Do you have a brother or sister who wants to become an animagus?"

"No."

"Why do you want the paper work then? You can't become an animagus your self."

"I said I wanted to know what paperwork you have to fill out to become a registered animagus. Not that I wanted to become an animagus."

"So are you already an animagus?"

"Yes, Mr. Bumblebee sir."

"So what can you turn into?"

In under three seconds she grew black fur, fell to all fours, and her robes became skin tight and seemed to disappear into her black fur. Dumbledore found himself looking into the bright blue eyes of a black Jaguar. The Jaguars tail was bent so that three inches from the tip it bent strait out sideways, and three inch long claws.

She stared at him for a minute and then she changed back, and said.

"Well?...Mr. Bumblebee sir?...Are there any papers I need to fill out?"

"Yes. Very well then."

Dumbledore flicked his wand and a tall pile of papers appeared in his hands.

"Here."

"Thank you Mr. Bumblebee sir."

"You're welcome... Why do you call me Mr. Bumblebee?"

"Because, Mr. Bumblebee sir, Dumbledore is Bumblebee in Latin."

"Oh. That's very interesting... Maybe I'll start having the rest of the school call me Mr. Bumblebee."

"Ok. I'll bring these papers back in about a week, ok?"

"That sounds good... humm...Mr. Bumblebee..."

"Bye."

"Bye."

Dumbledore was deep in thought about the whole school calling him Mr. Bumblebee, and Kris was about to leave when Miss. McGonagall came rushing in and bumped into Kris. Miss. McGonagall had the Marauders right behind her.

"Professor Dumbledore! These boys have ch-Oh sorry Kris-These boys have charmed the silverware in the great hall to attack any student who comes in the room!"

Kris ha dropped the stack of papers when she bumped into Miss. McGonagall, and was quickly trying to pick them all up and get them in the correct order when some one else started helping her pick them up. She looked up to see who was helping her and saw a boy with dirty blond hair and Hazel eyes.

"Hello. You must be Remus. I have seen many of the pranks you played. Was the attacking silverware your idea?"

"No. That was James's idea. The Vampire bunnies were my idea. What's your name? I don't think I've seen you before."

"I'm Kris."

"What year are you in?"

"4th."

"I'm 4th year to. Why haven't I seen you before?"

"You probably have. You just don't realize it."

"Why do you say that?"

"I always sit in the front row, and you're in almost every class I have."

"Oh. Your Gryffindor right?"

"Yah."

"Maybe I'll se you in the common room sometime."

"Maybe."

They finished picking up the papers.

"See you Kris."

"Bye."

Ms. McGonagall finished talking to Dumbledore, gave the boys all detention with Hagrid the game keeper at 7:00pm every night for the next week, and left. The boys also left, and Kris went back to Dumbledore to ask him some thing.

"Mr. Bumblebee sir? May I have permission to help Hagrid at 7:00pm every night for the next week?"

"Is it because you want to get to know Remus better or because you want to help Hagrid?"

Kris turned a little pink.

"I'd like to get to know Remus better."

"Ok. At least it's Remus. Not James or Sirius."

"Yes sir. Thank you Mr. Bumblebee sir. Bye."

"Bye Kris."

A/N: Do you like it? Please r/r. If you want to you can flame me. I just want reviews. If you give me lots of good reviews I will try to write more. If you give me only flames I probably won't. If you have any ideas for me Please tell me. I need more ideas.