Full moon night (open)

The full moon was out and Cat was almost positive she heard howls of pain from the student werewolves.

They weren't terrible people for being what they were, but Cat questioned why they didn't have a school more specific for their needs. Cat was also almost positive at least one or two teachers were werewolves. What was wrong with letting them have a school? For a minute, she stopped breathing, listening to hear the strained howl again. They sent shivers down her spine. How many of them didn't drink wolfsbane? The number seemed high.

The ring glistened on her finger. She couldn't call it anything else. The ring. How she hated the weight of it. It was a pretty ring, and Gregory had been nice to choose it. It seemed to fit her. But Cat didn't like wearing it out in public, though her mother had pushed the idea when she found out about it. Cat wore it on a chain around her neck, and put it on when it was just her.

She wasn't used to the pressure of it yet.

Cat was still Cat. She was a metamorphagus who always had her red hair because she liked it. She always hated people in general. She always had the scars to show her unbalanced mind, though she could change it but she didn't. She certainly didn't like the idea of marriage.

But she was still forced into it.

Cst paced back and forth the tower, the ring glistening in the moon light. She bit absentmindetly at a nail, and for a split second, wondered what her fiancé was up to. You know you don't like him. The lie had been repeated so many times it had become almost her mantra.

Hearing someone walking up the stairs broke Cat out of her thought, and she pulled out her wand, waiting with alert senses,

Bella was smiling, why not. It was a nice night, the breeze was calm, and she had just passed her exams, with flying colours, it was the best day of her life, well night.

She was carrying her telescope in her hand, she had got it for her birthday, she could hear someone in the Astronomy Tower already, hmmm maybe whoever's up there could be nice company. She climbed up the stairs, remembering her potions lesson earlier that day, it was about love potions, Amortentia.

She drew her wand, as she usually did, when walking up stairs, she had also chanted a spells on he rshoes, to make them fly, life was good. When she finished walking up the stairs, she whispered "Lumos" and peered into the face of a red haired girl, Cat.

(Sorry it's short)