Chapter Forty-Four

“I take it your fullmooning went well.” Sofia inspected the look I was giving her. She had her hair in a low, side ponytail. I guess that was the only thing about her she could change. I was in a lilac knee-length, sleeveless dress.

“What do you care.” I rolled my eyes.

“Hermione. I’m not your enemy here.” She said. I could tell she wanted to come closer to me but my animal was between us. “You really should trust me.”

“I will do that when I see it fit.” I told her. My toes curled and collected some dirt. I poured the dirt from one foot to the other. It felt good and childish.

“You are just being irrational.”

“Me being very careful around a witch that did spells to try and kill werewolves is called being irrational... ok.” I shrugged.

Sofia sighed and threw her arms in the air. “It was a long time ago. Your mother wasn’t even born then!”

“Mmm.”

“Look, I can help you minimize the pain during the full moons. If you can just get the spell book here I will pinpoint the actual spe