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Anna Banana Realizing this was going to be easier than she thought, Gabriella turned to the third cat. "Merlin!" she exclaimed, jumping back a bit. This was one ferocious! Wand raised, Gabriella casted a charm that would cause the girl to be bound to a nearby chair by an invisible force. This way, Gabriella could still heal her without the ropes she currently had around her being in the way.
Once the invisible force had the girl locked in the chair, Gabriella released her from the ropes she had around her. Now, all she had to do was wait for the perfect opportunity to petrify the young girl. It was the only way Gabriella was going to get any closer to the hissing student. At the next hiss, Gabriella raised her wand. "Petrificus Totalus!" she called out. The girl froze in place, mouth wide open.
Pleased with her quick thinking, Gabriella headed over to the frozen cat and dumped the potion into her open mouth. Once it was down, she casted Finite Incantatem to end the petrification.
Arya's ears twitched as she heard somone entering the waiting room, but didn't turn to see how as she was too busy trying to escape while hissing at the other students. Suddenly feeling herself being bound to a chair she snarled at the new face who she assumed to be responsable for her imprisonment. Feeling the ropes being removed she atempted unsucessfully to attack the woman and run out of the room.
Seeing how she was unable to move, KneazleArya settled with hissing at the woman, her tail twitching behind her. Halfway through a hiss she suddenly found herself petrified, mouth wide opened. Had she been able to move,she wouldv'e bitten the woman who dared to invade her territory and force a strange liquid down her throat.
The potion had a foul taste to it, and had she not been petrified she wouldv'e spit it back out. Once she involuntarily finished drinking the potion, KneazleArya felt the spell taken off of her,and though she was still bound to the chair, she was able to move some parts of her body.
As she flicked her tail, hissing yet again at the healer, she began to feel the effects of the rouge potion whear off. Her wiskers and ears were slowly fading away, as well as the black fur covering her body. But the tail and her kneazle temperament however had not. She still had the pink potion on some parts of her body, along with the many wounds from her fight.