The woman put on a smile when she saw Corinne enter with the wolf, "hello, feeling better?" "Yes," the wolf said. As Corinne and the wolf reached the furniture the wolf grasped the backside of the couch and whispered to Corinne that he could walk the rest of the way to the couch on his own. Corinne nodded at his request. Even though it took longer to get to the other side of the couch without slipping, he sat down comfortably on the cushions as he collapsed onto the couch. He noted that Corinne went and sat with Trunks, who put his arm around her shoulders, and pulled her close to him, on the opposite couch. "Hey Bulma, can I see that letter Sphinx gave you earlier, I kind of forgot about it when we found, uh, hey what's your name?" Corinne asked the woman then inquired the wolf. The wolf frowned, sighed, and placed his right hand involuntarily over his eyes. "Well," Trunks asked, "what's your name?" There was a lengthy amount of time of silence before the wolf said, "I don't remember if I do have a name or not." "It's ok young man," The woman now referred to as Bulma, the person that Corinne mentioned on the "vid phone" said, giving reassurance to the wolf. "I'm sorry," Corinne said trying not to hurt the wolf's feelings any further. "It's ok Corinne, you didn't mean to say that," the wolf sighed, keeping his eyes shielded with his right hand. Again there was a long interlude of stillness before Corinne asked for the letter from Sphinx to be passed over to her and the wolf uncovered his eyes to see the letter. "I haven't opened it yet, but you can open the letter Corinne," Bulma said passing the envelope to Corinne across the Coffee table Trunks had his feet cover by a grey fabric socks on top of the table. Corinne picked up the envelope with candle wax as the sealant to keep the envelope closed on the flap side, and then laid back to where Trunks held her close to him as she opened the envelope. The wolf was feeling annoyed at Trunks for he liked Corinne for her kindhearted ways, and yet Trunks was tearing at him like Corinne was ripping the envelope open by pulling the seal off carefully, but it made a loud ripping noise to ensure the envious atmosphere. Corinne pulled a piece of paper out of the envelope with another piece of paper with it, Corinne and Trunks both looked at the other paper, Trunks was whispering in Corinne's ear so quietly the wolf could not hear, but Corinne was turning a light pink colour in the face as she whispered at the same volume back to Trunks, but the wolf could see that Corinne was pointing out something on that piece of paper. "Here mom, it's a moving photo of Jayme and the friends she made at Hogwarts," Trunks said passing the photo to Bulma. "A moving photo, that's interesting, is it technology?" Bulma asked. "Not really Bulma, but it's bewitched photo paper so that it will move," Corinne said as Bulma grasped the photo Trunks gave her to check for herself. "Hey you can look at it too," Corinne heartened to the wolf. The wolf looked over to Bulma's hand where the supposed "moving photo" was. Sure enough the picture was a photograph, but he couldn't believe the four humans waving, one was swaying around but in a controlled method as the girl waved, and smiling to him from on the paper! The four humans wore the same thing, black robes, with a crest on the left side, a grey sweater underneath, with white collars and matching ties of red and golden yellow, the only thing that set them apart was their faces and one person was holding a staff a gold staff which shone brightly when the girl who swayed had moved. The person on the left end was the girl who swayed, then stopped for a bit, she had atypical hair, which looked like yellow big stout puffy rabbit ears, her hair was pulled halfway back showing some hair, but when she started to tip backwards the rest of the hair that was pulled back would swing from one side to the other. The gold staff she held had a gold crescent moon on top to match the rest of the staff, with a bright purple star perched in the moon's edge. There was a boy standing next to her, hair black as the Emortal bird's feathers, and his hair was messy as there was a light breeze lightly blowing all of the human's hair at a very small right angle. On the boy's forehead was a scar that came to be uncovered when the wind blew; its shape was that of a lightning bolt. One time the wind came up too strong and the boy's circular glasses nearly came off, fortunately the boy caught his glasses, and fit them back on. At the side of the boy stood another boy with a bright shade of red hair, and freckles, whose expression kept changing to a happy mood than an angry one when he faced the girl beside him. A brown haired girl, with long hair that went in waves, but she was also giving the boy with the red hair spiteful looks as she held her orange tabby cat. The background of the photograph had more humans but they kept moving in and out of the picture so the wolf could not describe those humans, leaves strewn throughout the dying grass kept flying up with a strong gust of wind. There were very colourful trees the four humans were propped before, they were standing in front of many large trees, and within those trees the wolf could see forest animals in their homes, looking for food, and defending their territory. The picture was indeed a spectacular sight to see, for the large trees reminded the wolf of his old home, and now how it was destroyed, by that bird thing and its superior wind power when it unfolded its wings. He looked back to the room; bleak mostly white, furniture here in there in a neatly order, but the room had huge bay windows, showing in the lamplight from the streets, and the darkened sky revealing no stars, and no moon, just street lamps. Corinne started to unfold the next part of the letter, the letter itself. "Okay," Corinne started, "Yo Corinne, today was just like the book itself, where Hagrid showed us in the care of magical creatures class, hippogriffs a dozen of them. Harry got to go and see the hippogriffs first, and flew on Buckbeak, he said to Hermione, Ron, and I, that it wasn't like a broomstick at all. That was after divination class, that class was absolutely boring! But poor Hagrid, Malfoy was behind trying to get Hagrid fired; by telling Buckbeak insults, then Malfoy got his arm gashed, he deserved it!" "I really don't think totally so," Corinne said, and then continued on with the letter after making that remark, "Well later at dinner time Hagrid didn't show up at the great hall, I noticed Harry was watching the Slytherin table most of the time where Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle were huddled up, probably trying to make plans up for if Hagrid didn't get fired. Well I'll write again soon, Jayme. Oh, if the picture effects anything there, just give it Sphinx, who'll just change the photo into a still picture, so you can still enjoy looking at it." Corinne folded up the letter, placed it onto the coffee table, after that she put her head on Trunks' shoulder, and closed her eyes. "Well that was an interesting letter," Trunks said holding Corinne nearer than before, the wolf felt aggravation within his blood as he saw this, but swiftly he calmed down just as fast as he got angry. The wolf suddenly felt one side of the couch he was sitting on get lighter; Bulma had just got up and started walking to one of the hallways. "Would you like anything to eat or drink now, that you're feeling better?" Bulma asked the wolf as she nearly exited the room. "Yes, thank you," the wolf said Bulma walked down the one hallways she was heading to, to fix the wolf something to eat, she had left the range of the wolf's sight when, there was a light knocking on a door somewhere, Trunks got up to answer the door as he headed in that direction of the sound originated, with Corinne tagging along by his side The wolf was alone in the huge room, alone with his thoughts and memories that started up a minute ago, he felt himself fall asleep.