"Hey Jax!" I shout cheerfully, as John comes over, he scowls. "John." "Hey Jax." Andrew mocks while hanging by his knees on a tree.
I glare at Andrew. "Keep mocking me and the next tree you'll be on is the Whomping Willow." He recoils. I grope around my crossbody bag, trying to find the potions. Finally I grabbed 3 bottles, all having a pure red liquid barely fully covering the bottom of each bottle, looking like blood. Andy jumps down precariously and both of them walk up to me nervously.
"Uhm, Jules, are you sure?" Jax questioned as I shoved a potion into his hand then Andy's. I smile then mouthed 'three, two, one', I took my potion, barely a mouthful. It worked though, more painful than I ever thought it could be.
I felt my bones shift, my DNA reassemble. I must have fell and fainted, because when I opened my eyes, I was warm and low to the ground. When I tried to push my self up, I couldn't, I just wanted to lay down and sleep. I looked around, hopefully Jax or Andrew could help me up, I must have broken something. All I saw was a was a terrier of some kind, then I saw a Jaybird, mmm, bird sounds good.
I continued to look, trying to find John and Andrew. Those Jerks, they must have not taken the Animagus Potion, and once they saw what happened to me they ran. All of a sudden I was filled with anxiety, something was grabbing my neck, I was paralyzed with fear. I looked up, the bird, of course, if I could just move an arm. I could swat it out of the air. I scowled then I could have sworn I heard it talk, but I had to be wrong, then I heard it again.
"Jules? I'm John, the Airedale Terrier is Andy." He put me down and I realized, I'm a cat, we're all fucking animals! Hell no. I refuse to be a cat.