 Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God
Animagus Sixth Year
Rose knocked on her head of house’s office door and was ushered in
“Ah, Miss Weasley, I trust you are here to submit your university forms?”
“Uhm yeah Professor” Rose said, riffling through her bag and handing the Professor the forms that had been filled out in her neat script, “Professor, I also wanted to ask something”
“Go ahead”
“Do you think it’s worth me looking into becoming an animagus?”
“Do you want to?”
“Well, I think it would be a learning process”
“It’s a long course. I should know”
“Really?”
“Yes”
“What are..?”
“A monkey Miss Wealsey” |