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Chapter 4:

Catalin reappeared to Cadance a few days later. Cadance's class let out and Catalin walked in.

"So who's the angel boy?" asked Cadance putting the notes away.

"You're not gonna believe it," said Catalin sitting down on the edge of the desk.

"Try me," said Cadance sitting down in her chair.

"Well, his name is Callisto. He appeared to me as the deepest desire of my heart," started Catalin.

"Oh so he looked like Oliver?"

"No, not exactly."

Cadance looked up with a questioning expression. "Who?"

"Percy."

Cadance fell out of her chair and rolled under the desk. She stuck her head up over the edge of the desk.

"You're kidding right?"

"Nope, dead serious."

"Oh I think we need to torture him with that bit of info." Said Cadance.

"No!" said Catalin quickly. "Anyway, I need to go and ask Professor Dumbledore for my job back."

Cadance nodded, "I'll be right here. Come back and we'll formulate a plan. I say we torture your uncle."

Catalin laughed evilly as she left the room and headed for Dumbledore's office.

She glared at the gargoyle and orbed into his office instead.

"Damn gargoyle," said Catalin as she reappeared inside the office.

"Hello Catalin, long time no see."

"Hello Professor Dumbledore. I've come to ask if I can have my job back."

"You never lost your job. I'll tell the school tonight at dinner."

"Thank you professor."

"I'd suggest you go and get ready though because classes for you will start tomorrow morning after breakfast."

"Yes sir," smiled Catalin and left the office and headed back to Cadance's classroom.

"Woohoo I start work again tomorrow. Wanna wreck havoc at dinner tonight?" asked Catalin upon entering the room.

Cadance looked up and smiled evilly.

"But of course," said Cadance.

"Ok, I think I'd better go and tell Oliver and the boys."

"Alright I'll see you at dinner then."

"Ok," said Catalin and she orbed home.

The entrance hall was dead silent.

"HELLO! IS MY FAMILY HOME!?" yelled Catalin.

Catalin walked up one of the grand staircases and up to Oliver's study. She knocked once and no one answered.

"Hm I wonder where they are," said Catalin walking around.

She heard the front door open downstairs and she walked back down the stairs.

"Hey mom what are you doing home?" asked James.

"Well I'm looking for your father."

"Dad's at practice."

"Where at?"

"Uhhh the field in London."

"Ok, if you ever need to get hold of me and you know I'm not up there look into Hogwarts because I'm going back to work tonight."

"Alright mom."

Catalin nodded to her son and orbed to the field in London and saw the England team practicing and Oliver shouting from the pitch.

"Good! Let's run that one more time and we'll be done."

Catalin walked down the stands and onto the pitch and over to where Oliver was standing on the pitch.

"Interesting, new tactics?" asked Catalin.

Oliver nearly had a heart attack. He whipped around eyes wide. Apparently she'd scared the living daylights out of him.

"Cate, what are you doing here?"

"Well I came to tell you that I'm going back to work at Hogwarts so if you need me and you know that I'm not up there then try there," said Catalin.

"Alright."

"I'll come visit you later," said Catalin.

Catalin orbed off again and reappeared in Hogwarts.

"Great, almost time for dinner. Score."

Catalin snapped her fingers and was dressed in white teacher's robes and walked into the great hall with the rest of the teachers. She took her seat next to Cadance who laughed evilly when she sat down.

"Good evening!" said Dumbledore right before dinner was to start.

Everyone looked his way and gave him their attention.

"I'd like to announce to you all that Professor Wood is back and her classes will resume tomorrow morning. Thank you."

Catalin looked down the staff table for Mcgonagall. But she didn't see her.

"Where's Minerva?"

"Oh she retired. Look who's the new transfigurations teacher," said Cadance.

Catalin looked down the staff table and saw the jet-black hair and the glasses.

"Harry?"

He looked down the table and smiled and waved at her. She blinked twice and waved back at him. All through out dinner there were small pranks played on unsuspecting students and teachers through out the hall. After dinner Catalin and Cadance began walking and catching up on missed stuff.

"Catalin, Cadance! Wait up!"

The pair turned around and saw Harry running down the hallway after them. Catalin laughed and looked back at him. When he caught up to them he was doubled over gasping for breath.

"Why *gasp* do you two *gasp* walk so fast?"

"We don't walk fast Harry, you just walk slow," retorted Catalin smiling.

He smiled up at her and stood up.

"So how's Harry?" asked Catalin.

"Harry is good. How is Catalin?"

"Catalin is just peachy," replied Catalin.

"Alright, Cadance says quit it with the talking in the third person. She's not liking it," laughed Cadance as they started walking again.

"So how's Sarah?" asked Catalin looking at Harry.

"Her and James are fine so far. Oliver is taking good care of them. I don't have to worry quite so much now that you're back."

"I'm not really back but I guess I'd be considered back. I'm like a little dog. My leash only goes so far. If I try to go too far I get snapped back. And my masters sit up there and laugh and think it's funny," said Catalin glaring up at the ceiling. "YES I'M TALKIN ABOUT YOU!"

Harry laughed and the three ducked into an empty classroom to chat.

"So Dumbledore is going to be retiring soon who's going to be the new headmaster?" asked Catalin.

"We don't know yet. Its up to Percy, but I think he'll choose the best that he can if not himself," laughed Harry.

"Now why would that not surprise me?" asked Cadance putting a finger on her chin.

"Well I nominate Cadance to be headmistress," said Catalin.

"Oh that's a bright idea. I know exactly what she would say too," said Harry.

"Chaos, Panic, Disorder.........my work here is done," said Catalin.

Cadance beamed and patted Catalin's shoulder.

"I knew there was a reason we were sisters but not really."

"Uh Cate?" asked Harry.

"Yeah?"

"Could you turn your robes down a notch, they're blinding me."

"Oh shut the hell up," laughed Catalin. "I wear these not by choice. Every bloody thing I own is white. White socks, white pants, white dress, white shirt, white belt, white shoes, white hair ties, white everything!"

By the time Catalin had finished her rant the other two were rolling around on the ground laughing.

"Oh think this is funny you do?"

"Yeah Yoda," laughed Cadance.

"Oh, you wait. I'll get you both at breakfast tomorrow." Said Catalin and promptly left for bed.

Catalin strolled through the corridors of Hogwarts thinking to herself instead of going to bed. She wandered through corridors and stairs hallways and passages. She found herself, when she came out of her reverie in the astronomy tower. Everything was so open and deserted. She leaned on one of the windowsills and looked out over the grounds. The moon shone down from the sky and frosted everything she could see in a silvery glow. She missed life so much. Everything about it was different now.

"I just want to be human again. I just want to be able to feel the pain that I bear instead of all my charges," said Catalin to no one in particular.

A sliver tear hit the pane and Cati stared down at it.

"I'd better get to bed. I've got class in the morning."

Catalin turned around and walked back down to her quarters. She flopped down on her bed and fell asleep.

The next morning Catalin got up and made her daily routine. Only half way through the day she got called from the others.

She rolled her eyes and excused herself from the classroom and orbed up.

"You called?" asked Catalin when she appeared in front of the council.

"Yes, the pure one has arrived for you. He is at your house now waiting for you." Said the leader.

"What? That can't be! Callisto already came!" said Catalin.

The council looked at each other with worried glances.

"What?" asked Catalin getting paranoid.

"I'm afraid we'll have to fix this and it's already happened. Miss Wood you may go. We need to sort out this problem." Said a councilman.

"Wonderful, just wonderful."