I have all those songs from the Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory with Gene Wilder stuck in my head. You know, the old one?

"The candy man can 'cause he mixes it with love,

And makes the world taste good…"

"Come with me,

And we'll meet,

In this world of pure imagination!

Come with me,

And we'll see,

Into your imagination!"

Anyway…

Disclaimer: I don't. I don't, I don't, I don't.

A/N: Sorry if dear Terpsichore is a bit snappy. She's in a bad mood.

Also, I'd appreciate it if you guys out there would answer my poll on my bio. It closes on June 10th. It is crucial for this poll to be answered in order to go on with The Noble Blood of Le Fay: Year One.


Chapter Eight

"I suppose I should go now. Dumbledore will be expecting me." Severus said.

"Alright. I'll take your mug," Terpsichore took the mug and put it in the kitchen, along with her own.

"Purrrr…" Isis rubbed against Severus' legs again. He picked her up and stared her in the eyes. She didn't even blink. Her amber eyes stared with intensity, and then she slipped through his arms and dropped to the ground in a delicate position. She finally blinked twice and shimmered into thin air.

Severus blinked in confusion. Well, it's not every day that you see an Egyptian cat vanish into thin air.

Terpsichore came back into the room. "What happened?" she questioned, seeing the confused look on Severus' face.

"Y-your cat just…"

"Disappeared? I know. She does that," and the matter was left alone.

Five minutes later…

Terpsichore and Severus were standing by the door.

"Make sure you deliver the message to Obsidian, okay?"

"I will make sure to deliver this to Miss Le Fay,"

"Thank you,"

"You're welcome,"

Severus stepped out of the door, walked five steps away, and dissolved into thin air.

He dissolved into thin air.

Just like Isis.

Peculiar, isn't it?

That a cat has certain abilities that resemble those of Wizards, such as Apparition?


Whoa! Cliff-Hanger! One more chapter to go!