"The werewolf is found worldwide. Humans turn into werewolves only when bitten. There is no known cure, though recent developments in potion making have to a great extent alleviated the worst symptoms. Once a month, at the full moon, the otherwise sane and normal wizard or Muggle afflicted transforms into a murderous beast. Almost uniquely among fantastic creatures, the werewolf actively seeks humans in preference to any other kind of prey." Hermione read to her cat.

            Sarah Black had done the same kind of thing that Remus had. Except for the fact that she was an indoor cat and Crookshanks was an outdoor cat.

            "That's all that is said about it." Hermione sighed. She was just as frustrated as her cat. There weren't any Werewolf laws that she could find.

            She was jolted out of her thoughts though, when her cat turned into her new best friend right before her eyes. Sarah walked back and forth, apparently not noticing that she had surprised her friend in any way.

            "There has to be a book of them somewhere!" She looked up as she heared other voices and transformed back. That was the problem with sharing a room with the other griffindor girls, Hermione though, you couldn't have a long conversation. Sarah though, still appeared frustrated in cat form.

            "Don't worry", Hermione wispered, "I'll try the restricted section with Harry and Ron tonight we'll find something."

            Hermione smiled as she said the boys' names. Ron had begun to flirt with her and Harry had 'miraculously' recovered from that disease he had gotten. This was definitely a good year.