She shook her head blearily, hoping the world would clear soon.

When it did, nothing made any sense. Why was everything so big? She thought back carefully; the last thing she remembered was a stray spell some student had cast-her eyes widened. What had they done to her?

Hesitantly, she leapt out of the bed she'd woken in and padded -padded?- over to a floor length mirror, where a fluffy tabby peered back at her.

Oh.

It all made a horrible sort of sense, now. The way her brother-in-law had been screaming hysterically, the fact that she was currently walking on four legs, and her bizarre craving for mice.

Well.

Not much she could do now, was there? Well, at least she could still help Argus with his job.

So, with a resigned sigh, Mrs. Norris began creating her reputation as a disturbingly human cat.