Bang, rumble, crack.  
A few weeks later, a storm was announced on the Wireless Network. Well, there certainly was one. By 11:00 I was still not asleep. I turned over. Then I heard a strange noise, like a mix between a horse and a Phoenix.  
"Do you think that's Grace?" Asked Melody.  
"I think so."  
Leona was now awake and the unicorn whinnied louder.   
"I think she's trying to get our attention!" She whispered. "Let's wake Dylan."  
We quietly walked outside, and were just about to walk behind Hagrid's hut when we stopped and saw a silvery-white unicorn with a shiny yellow mane by a beech tree. I turned into a wolf and quietly growled for my friends to do the same. I padded over to her, followed by the Bloodhound, hedgehog and bat. The unicorn looked at us and then at the forest. As we gazed at the trees, a figure came out. She had long blonde hair and was wearing a dark purple cloak. Vanessa.   
"Where could they be? Ah, all the lights are out. They'll be asleep. Perfect."     
Switching back into human form, I called, "Or are they?" in a deep voice, not too different from my wolf. Then I changed back.  
"Who said that?" She jumped. Grace nodded her head at us and we stalked out. First, Leona came bouncing out and distracted her by running around her feet and jumping up every now and again. Then Dylan came out and helped Leona by flapping around her head.   
"Wha- where are all these animals coming from? There's another one!" She gasped as Melody came out, pricking her legs.  
"I've had enough." She cried. "Cru-"    
I came out and nudged my friends out the way. Melody pierced the skin just above my snout but I didn't care. At all. Vanessa couldn't use a curse on my friends.   
"WOLF!" Vanessa called. "WOLF!"    
Grace cantered out but then she saw Vanessa lift her wand and starting galloping.  
"Avada Kedavra!"  
Grace dodged the curse before chasing Vanessa out of the grass and into the forest.   
"Next year!" Vanessa panted, peering out of the forest. "Next year, I'll unleash the Curse of the Raindrop!"   
When we transformed back into humans, although still feeling shaky, we burst out laughing.  
"The Curse of the Raindrop!" Dylan scoffed. "I'm terrified."   
"You should be." A voice said behind them.   
Dumbledore had appeared behind us.  
"The Curse of the Raindrop is a powerful, dreaded curse. It does not use a wand, instead, it acts like a Muggle myth. Unfortunately I cannot tell you anymore. Time for bed!"   
We trooped upstairs, slightly sadly, sarcastically thanking Dumbledore in our minds for adding another.