Brielle took a deep breath and transformed into a falcon. Trying out her new wings she soured over the Forbidden Forest. Resting down on a branch she changed into a monkey and swung down. Back in her original form she sat down. These abilities had started the day after her first game. Wishing she was a bird so she could sit on the very top of Hogwarts, she had been startled and frightened when she had turned into a sparrow. She had always been able to turn into a wolf, but the Ministry knew that. But now she could turn into any animal, would they lock her up? She sighed, and turned into a tiger, and headed toward Hogwarts. A cracking branch made her turn and she saw Owen standing there, mouth open. When he saw her looking he bolted. Without even thinking she tore after him, not thinking that having a tiger chasing you was scary. She pounced on him, and reformed. "G..get away from me!" Owen's eyes were wide with fright. "Owen it's me, Brielle!" "I'm sorry you saw that." "Brielle?" He stared at her suspiciously. "How can I know for sure?" She rolled her eyes. "You were the first to say hi to me when I came here and you're a beater for Slytherin and I'm a chaser for Hufflepuff." He sighed with relief. "Brielle I didn't know you were a metamorphmagus!" "I'm not, I can apparently turn into any animal, but that's it." "That's it?" He said sarcastically. "Stop ok?" Her voice trembled. "I didn't ask for this." "If the ministry finds out.. "Hey," he said soothingly, "I'm not going to tell them, ok?" "Ok". She nodded. "Thanks Owen, your a good friend." "So we're officially friends now?" "Well you know my secret and you've always been there for me." "I'd like that." "Well friend Brielle I think we should head back to Hogwarts; in human form." They both laugh as they walk away.