Cynthia's face was beaded in sweat as she flipped through the pages of her book, she was trying to find a cure that would turn her back to a witch, she didn't want to be a werewolf, she didn't even ask to be one. Suddenly she saw her name amongst the other words on the page, it said: Cynthia is a Greek word meaning moon, the moon she wondered out loud, the moon! She continued flipping through the pages of the book. She suddenly stopped at a page which had the title Full Moon Names and Meanings, the first thing that caught her eye was what the book read, January: During the month of January snow gathers in the woods and the howling of wolves echo in the cold air. This is why it is called The Month of the Wolf Moon, suddenly Cynthia realised she was born in January. This was seriously starting to freak her out, first the name then the month could it get any worse? Actually her being her it had to get worse. Since both her parents were muggles they had no clue how to cure werewolfism or if it could be cured at all. She glanced at her watch and watched in horror as her hands turned to claws. Then she let out a howl and fled.