The Prankster (Marauders Era Harry Potter)

The Confrontation

Hi.

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I'm tired.

I JUST DYED MY HAIR. UGH. IT FEELS WEIRD. I'VE BEEN LAZY.

OKAY. So guys, I gave you a choice on casting for Chrysalis.

It's either Bonnie Wright orEbba Zingmark (Look her up if you don't know her)

ONTO THE CHAPTER NOW!

*~*~*

I looked up as Sirius sat down next to me, James in front of me.

"Hullo, James, Sirius." I nodded.

They smiled at me as Remus sat down next to James, smiling at me.

"And hi, Remus."

I mentally face-palmed.

How could I have forgotten?

Well, maybe it's because your ignorant and don't really pay attention.

Shut up, Liv.

Liv is the voice inside my head who likes to snap at me, but also can be nice if she wants to. Which she rarely is.

"How have you been, Chrysalis?"

"Better." I shrugged.

They raised their eyebrows.

"Guys, I need help."

"Yeah?"

"So I'm keeping.. a huge secret from my friends and I don't exactly know how to tell them."

"Really?"

"Really."

"I would say just flat out tell them when you feel like your ready." Remus shrugged.

I nodded.

"That would work," I shrugged, "But what if I don't feel like I'll ever really be ready?"

"Then just go for it."

I groaned and buried my face in my hands. Okay, so these guys obviously do things like a band-aid. Do it fast and get it over with. I too do it like that, but if it's a secret as big as knowing Remus is a werewolf, then I'd prefer to ease it in rather than doing it quick, but I think that's the way to go.

I decide that tonight, when there's no one around, that I'll tell them. That seems fair enough, right?

*~*~*

I sighed as I sat down in Transfiguration, getting ready for the day. Hogsmeade was tomorrow, thank Merlin, I don't know if I could deal with this torture much longer. I mean- who thought of having five days of school, and only two days off?

"Today, we will be learning how to turn a rat into a tissue box."

I shrugged. Easy enough. Now I just had to focus on turning it into a tissue box, and not a pig, like I wished I could.

Lucky for me, I managed on my first try, and after Mcgonagall saw my success, I transfigured it into a pig. It was a miniature pig, just what I had hoped for.

"Ms. Adams, why is there a pig on your desk?"

"I uh.. Transfigured the tissue box. Sorry Professor." I muttered, feeling slightly sad to have to turn the pig back into a box.