Mates
Crashing onto the couch next to Hermione, Ron asks, "What're ya readin' now, 'Mione?"
"Oh, I've beenreading up on becoming an animagus, it's really quite interesting," Hermione says, not taking her eyes of the page.
In response, Ron huffs and leans back into the couch.
A few minutes later Hermione breaks the silence by saying, "Listen to this."
"Out of every wizard and witch alive there are only to people that share the same form. In other words, every witch or wizard has a match, a soul mate of sorts. While their gender and color may differ they would each have a distinct marking that they share. The marking could be anywhere on their body and it is not there when they are in human form but it is there none the less."
"Isn't that amazing? Just think, we might find our soul mates!"
Ron's only reply was a shrug of the shoulders and "Yeah, I guess."
"Boys," Hermione muttered, returning to her book.
