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Finding out

As always Harry felt terrible for the whole day before her transformation.

They had potions first and Snape was as unfair as always, but even with the

transformation ahead Harry managed the potion without problems.

"It looks as if this is your Slytherin Part Miss Potter." Harriet looked up

at her teacher too tired for an other potion "I am not interested in those

damn house fights all I want is to go to school, if there are houses or not

who cares?" with that she heard the bell ring turned around and left.

Charms was with Gryffindor as always. The Granger girl was looking at

Harriet strange as if she knew something none else knew.

During Lunch Granger kept glancing at Harriet who wasn't at the least

hungry.

Transformation was as easy as always 'There are certain good things about

being a Polymagus.' Was all Harriet thought when Professor McGonagal walked

over to her "Why don't you transform your quill is it too hard for you Miss

Potter?" Harry looked at her and transformed the Quill without breaking eye

contact with McGonagal.

"Very good Miss Potter five points for Ravenclaw." With that the bell rang

and everyone left. On her way up to the teachers room Minerva McGonagal
just

couldn't forget those eyes, she had seen them so often but something had

changed, they were empty and cold now but at the same time deep and calm.

"You should look at your way Minerva or else you will bump into someone."

Came a gentle voice that pulled her out of her thoughts. "Albus I just had

an hour with the Ravenclaw first years ..." "Harriet?!" was all Albus said

cutting right into the transformation professors words. McGonagal just

nodded her head. "Please lets talk inside."

All the teachers were there. "Please Minerva tell me." Dumbeldor said after

her had sat down and took his cup of hot chocolate. "I don't know how to

explain but yesterday she was completely different from today.

"I mean she wasn't as the others from the very first day on but today there

was something in her eyes I just can't explain, it seemed as if she had
made

an important decision. But there was something else, she looked so
exhausted

as if she would collapse every moment."

"I know what you mean she looks fragile some day and then she is OK for the

next few days." Snape cut in and McGonagal nearly fell from her chair when

she noticed that the potion Professor had seen it as well.

Dumbeldor now looked up "I have seen this as well and so I have pleased one

of our ghosts to follow her around, Peevers?" "PEEVERS???" all the teachers

now asked and Dumbeldor nodded his head calm "He may be a Poltergeist but

once he was a very cleaver spy, so tell me what Have you seen Peevers."

The ghost flew down to them "A lot, a lot, did you know that this girl is

interested in one of Snapes Books? To be true a very special book called
the

biggest start." "WHAT?" Snape asked nearly falling off his chair the others

now looked at him.

"That is a Book about a very special potion, a wolf bane potion." Now the

room was quiet. The bell rang again telling all the teachers to get ready

for the next class. "None of you will do anything about that, we still
can't

be sure but make sure none of your students leaves the common room after
the

full moon has risen." The others nodded their heads.

This night Dumbeldor was waiting near the shrieking shack, an invisible

charm on himself. Five minutes before the full moon rose he saw a dark

figure heading towards this place, it transformed into something small and

disappeared beneath the willow.

The headmaster followed the shadow silently. At the end of the hallway he

could see the door to the next room. He opened it barely enough to gaze
into

the room. Harriet was laying on the bed taking deep breaths when she

suddenly sat up and transformed but into something else, it looked like a

panther.

When the moon shone into the room the headmaster could see the pain written

over the panthers face but suddenly it started to howl. Dumbeldor drew in a

deep breath and suddenly the panther's head turned around and it jumped

towards the door bumping it down.

Dumbeldor could see the fight between wolf and panther inside this
creature.

He had his wand already in front of him but now he just waited when the
wolf

part of the creature was about to jump the panther suddenly turned around

and bite itself into the flesh.

Dumbeldor watched the scene with partly horror on the other side with

amazement 'How can such a young child be able to go so far?' he asked

himself.

The panther had collapsed, Dumbeldor could tell that it had injured itself

so badly that it couldn't be able to move anymore 'But probably too bad.'
He

thought when he saw how much blood the creature lost.

It hurt ... terrible pain ... blackness ... 'Where am I? Shouldn't I be in

the shrieking shack?' ... it is warm here.

Slowly she opened her eyes. "Where am I?" she said without one sound coming

out of her mouth. She tried to sit up but gentle hands pushed her back
down.

"You need to lay down child you have injured yourself quiet badly."

'That is the voice of the headmaster isn't it?" suddenly Harriet was
sitting

straight looking around meeting the eyes of her headmaster. Her face lost

all the color it had had. 'They will make me go! If not for the Werewolf

thing then because I am a Polymagus! How much has he seen???' Harriet asked

herself.

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