I got bored, so I did this. I couldn't find any other way to describe the trio, so just work with me.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything

It was a quiet day at Hogwarts. The final battle was over, and the Golden trio was enjoying what was left of their time at their beloved school.

"I still can't believe it's finally over." Harry said.

Harry Potter was a seventeen year old boy, with untamable black hair. On his forehead, was a faded out scar, where his worst enemy had kept a horcrux that was destroyed before the final battle.

"Same here mate." His best friend, Ron Weasley, replied.

Ron was a redheaded child, of equal age to Harry.

"I still can't believe we'll graduate soon." Hermione responded.

Hermione was a girl with bushy brown hair.

"You know what? Let's have some fun." Harry suddenly said.

"What do you have in mind?" asked Ron, who was suddenly getting excited.

"We could always go hunting." Harry replied, which got some excited cheers from his two best friends.

You see, exactly one week after the final battle, Harry, Ron, and Hermione decided to become animagus, to honor both Harry's father, James Potter, and his godfather, Sirius Black. Harry was revealed to be a king cheetah animagus, Ron was a red wolf animagus, and Hermione was a lynx animagus. They normally used their newly discovered forms to run around the forbidden forest, occasionally joined by Hedwig. (Author's note: Yes, Hedwig didn't die in this story, deal with it.)

"Alright you guys, let's get our meat!" Harry exclaimed in a dramatic tone, causing Ron and Hermione to laugh.

(Later)

A lone elk was munching on some grass nearby, totally unaware that its life was going to end shortly. The three predators were stalking their established prey. They planned on using the usual tactic: Harry charging, while Ron and Hermione would intercepting it and chasing it down, and all three would make the kill, with Harry going for the throat, Ron going for the stomach, and Hermione going for the spine.

Suddenly, Harry charged. The elk was terrified, and to made a run for it. Harry chased it for about a mile, over logs and under rocky arches, determined to make the kill. Unfortunately, Harry began to tire out. Luckily, Ron and Hermione chose that moment to finish off the elk, and chose their designated areas, and started to bite down. Harry, using a last burst of energy, closed the distance between him and his friends, and sunk his canines into the helpless animal's throat, finishing the job. The trio, having made their first kill in a long time, settled down to dig in.

(Later)

After feasting on the elk carcass, and taking some back for Hedwig, the three friends could be seen resting on the quidditch field, with Harry lying on his stomach, Ron resting his chin on his best friend's back, and Hermione snoozing by Harry's chest.

This was the sight the newly appointed Headmistress McGonagall had stumbled upon. Chuckling to herself, she silently said "I'm going to miss those three." She then walked back to the castle, wondering what mischief her favorite cubs would get into after graduation.