At breakfast, we got our schedules. Aro, Marcus, and Caius had the same classes as me. I looked at Uncle Sev and he smiled. He winked. We had Potions class first. So we went downstairs. Uncle Sev unlocked the door and let us in.

"Put your wands away. You won't need them for this class. Weasley! Pay attention!" Uncle Sev growled.

He was still glaring at me. After class, Caius went over to Ron.

"What is your problem, Weasley?"

"I don't have to tell you anything."

"If you want to put it that way, what is your problem?" Uncle Sev asked.

"Nothing."

"Nothing doesn't make you glare at her through breakfast and class. Just get to class."

We went to Transfiguration. But I sensed something. I ran out of the classroom.

"Trixie!"

Aro then sensed it.

"We'll get her, professor."

They ran out.

"What is it?"

"It smells like newborns created by the Romanian coven."

"Hurry up!"

Uncle Sev was walking down the hall.

"What's wrong?"

"There are newborns in the castle."

Emmett and the others came around the corner.

"Where's Trixie?" Uncle Sev asked.

"Already fighting."

They went to the entrance hall. I was a Black Panther fighting newborns. Dad was helping me. A newborn lifted me up and tossed me out the window.

"Trixie!" Marcus yelled.

I turned into the native bird and flew back through the window. I jumped at the newborn while turning back into a Black Panther.

'Are you all right?' Dad asked.

'I'm fine. Just a bit winded.'

The professors were letting the students out.

"Keep the students in the classroom!" Uncle Sev yelled.

"Everybody back inside."

A few newborns got past me. But Aro caught them. I was tossed into Marcus.

"Hi."

"Hello to you, too."

I winced in pain. I got up and continued to fight. Two hours later, we killed all of the newborns. I tried to walk. But Emmett had to catch me.

"Are you all right, sis?"

"I'm just a little sore."

"A bit more than just a little, I'd wager."

He helped me to our room.

"Sev, isn't the barrier supposed to keep all evil out?" Aro asked.

"Yes it is. But, technically, newborns aren't really evil. They just don't know any better."

"This is true." Marcus said.

My head was on Caius' lap.

"Do you remember when the three of us were newborns?"

"Of course I do. We used to be wild."

"What do you mean 'used to'?" Dad asked.

We all laughed. I then stopped and looked out the window. A huge rainbow covered the sky. I went exploring. I saw a girl annoying Draco and walked over.

"Leave my cousin alone!"

She humphed and walked off.

"Thanks Trix."

"No problem."

We smiled.