It all started in potions class, you and Grim were doing an assignment on how to make a transformation potion, Professor Crewel was talking on about how “bad pups would be punished if done incorrectly.” As if that would happen to you. Too bad it did happen, Grim was messing with the ingredients and throwing them in without measurement, making a big explosion. You blocked the blow from hitting Grim and no one was hurt, except you as you got transformed into a cat?!

It was bad, really bad you were now wobbling back to Ramshackle as quickly as your furry paws could take you down the halls, you hoped a certain boy wouldn’t find your predicament—

“OMS! A widdle kitty!” Too late for that now. Before you realised it, you had been scooped up into Idia’s arms. “Aww so cute and fluffy!” He coos and baby talks to you as he pats your head. Completely unaware that it was you, the Prefect who was currently turned as a cat from a potion accident. But he was too busy cooking and patting your head. He didn’t even connect the dots as to why there was a cat in the halls to being with.