Charlie frowned " Why is it taking so long?"
A small blue sphere hovered in the air above the circle he had drawn.
" Just...give it a moment...she might be really far away...oh!"
It happened so fast all three of them jumped. One second there was a small sputtering blue ball of magic and suddenly a woman was suspended in the air gently turning, her gown floating up around her, her hair gently twisting towards the sky. There was a light blue glow around her.
The three Hogwarts students studied her frowning.
" She's kinda...small isn't she? " Potter said cocking his head. He had expected a tall woman oozing animal magnetism ready to change into a blood thirsty beast at any moment. This woman looked liked the ball room instructor that had been brought in to teach students the waltz. On top of that she was wearing pink. He tried to imagine Fenrir liking pink in any capacity and couldn't do it.
" Ug she's too pretty...somebody as ugly as Fenrir should be stuck with someone really grody." Charlie said. He crossed his arms. Rosie suddenly grabbed him her mouth popping open.
" Oh my God!" Rosie said staring horrified at the woman floating gently in the air.
Potter and Charlie both tensed up looking around fearfully. " What? What's wrong?" Charlie raised his wand up looking around wide eyed.
"She's a muggle!" Rosie gasped " She's a muggle! Oh my God Charlie what have you done?!"
" She's not a muggle she's a shape shifter!" Charlie said looking confused. Of course he couldn't tell if the woman was a shape shifter or not he just assumed...
" How do you know? " Potter asked looking frightened.
" Honestly! Don't you two read?! If she was magic folk even half blood there'd be no field around her it would be perfectly clear! There's a blue field around her because she's not of magic blood! The spell doesn't have any power from her to use! How did you screw up so bad?!" Rosie turned to glare at Charlie " This is a disaster! I knew this was stupid! A muggle? What do you think a monster like Fenrir going to do to a muggle?! Buy her flowers and take her out to dinner?!"
" Rosie stop yelling at me!" Charlie said frightened and annoyed. He stepped forward until he was right next to the woman. He blushed when he suddenly realized the gown she was wearing must have been some lingerie. Carefully he reached out waiting until she had gently spun around and took her left arm. It was warm and her skin was soft like his mother's who always used lotions. He carefully pulled her arm out and looked at her elbow. Grimly he stepped back and faced Rosie and Potter who were giving him accusing looks.
" Welp muggle or not. She's the one. " He announced.