Theme # 37: Animagus


Things had been ... very different, lately. For several months now, Crookshanks had been rather used to the way of life that tied him with his owner, the boy with the round glasses, and the red-haired man - a way that included lots of classes, lots of laughter, lots of bickering and lots of good, healthy meals.

The big, black dog had changed it all.

It was not a dog, but a human, that Crookshanks's cat-senses could tell with plenty of ease. But whether to trust this animagus or not, to help him or deny assistance, was the question.