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sweetpinkpixie 
Kurumi immediately felt sick to her stomach when Sierra spoke. It wouldn’t feel good!? Kurumi suddenly lost all desire to cast the spell on Buta and she flopped back in her seat while the cat attempted to roll over onto its side. Being too fat, the cat merely flailed its paws in the air and its bellow wiggled like a bowl of jelly.
Biting her lower lip and looking like a small puppy that had just been kicked, she turned her gaze towards Sierra when she offered to transfigure Buta. “T-T-Thank you for the offer…b-b-but I really should do my own work,” she mumbled as she breathed in and out heavily. She would just have to be EXTRA careful with the spell so as not to hurt the fat cat.
Just as Kurumi was about to test her luck, Kurumi heard a POOF sound and the next thing she knew Sierra’s cat had vanished.
Or so she thought.
Squeaking LOUDLY, Kurumi saw the white cotton ball remains of what she assumed had been the cat. In her panic, she failed to see a hat transfigured on the table by Sierra and began flailing her arms around like a windmill before crouching on the ground beside Buta. “
I-I-I promise I won’t turn you into a cotton ball,” she whimpered as she scratched the feline behind the ears.
She shot a quick glance back towards Sierra and felt all the color in her face wash away. She was going to faint…Sierra had KILLED a cat! The assignment was to turn it into a HAT not KILL it!
Standing up again, Kurumi picked up the ball of fur and wibbled some more. “
M-May you rest in peace,” she said as she petted, yes petted, the fur. She would give the cat a proper burial after class.
Kurumi then looked back at Buta and continued to chew on her bottom lip. She was NOT going to turn him into a cotton ball. She wasn't even sure that he COULD turn into something that small to be honest.
Taking out her wand now, Kurumi pointed it at the cat - who was still trying to roll onto its side - and waved her wand. "
Fera verto," she whimpered as an oddly colored light errupted from her wand and wrapped itself around the cat. Kurumi hear a similar popping noise and what lay before her was a melted version of what resembled a graduation cap with Buta's tail being the tassle.
MERLIN! SHE HAD MELTED THE CAT!
Sierra smirked to herself. She'd suddenly gotten the feeling that she'd upset Kurumi, and that, of course, just made Sierra's day. She shrugged when Kurumi said she should do her own work. It didn't really matter to Sierra anyway. She'd just wanted to transfigure Kurumi's hat because she knew it'd upset the girl. Seeing that she'd already succeeded in upsetting her, there really wasn't any need to help the girl.
...and only a Gryffindor would
want to do their own work. If someone had volunteered to do Sierra's work for her, she'd just sit back and let them have at it.
Sierra threw her head back and released an soft, evil sounding laugh as Kurumi wished for the piece of fur to rest in peace. Oh, this was classic. Epic, really. She'd had her fun, and so Sierra turned her attention elsewhere as Dictionary Eater finished her work.
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Shaw This one and the little Gryffindor girl were worrying Shaw. He'd said not to kill them there cats. "Maybe you two would be better off in Charms."
...what?!
Who was
he to tell
her she'd be better off attempting another subject? She glared at him, one of her most intense, meaningful glares. She'd done quite well in Transfiguration last year--when they were taught by a
real professor and not some idiotic chainsaw master.
Her head turned sharply toward Hollingberry when the girl dared to suggest they take Chainsaw Idiot up on his offer. Did the girl actually think Sierra
wanted to do more work? With
her, nonetheless? She started to say just as much, but then a thought occurred to her.
Treyen hung out with Kurumi, or so he'd said in the lab. He'd also said they sometimes got together and discussed numbers, for whatever pathetic reason. The wheels in her head started turning. A mischievous-looking smile slowly appeared on her face.
"Deal, Lion Girl," she said, and then she leaned a little ways over her desk, same mischievous smile on her face, and added,
"...see you in the dungeons." She packed up her belongings then added,
"You...are fine meeting up with me there, right?" You know, on my turf.
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Shaw Everyone seemed to be getting the hang of the spell, so Shaw figured his work was done for the day. "How about we call it a day? Shaw's pretty tired and the Quarantined Section is giving me a good case of the paranoias. Keep practicing and you'll be as good as me and right as rain with this spell."
...who cared what Hollingberry's answer was, though. She could get in touch with Sierra if she really wanted the extra Charms work. Shaw was dismissing the class, and so all that mattered at the moment was
leaving. Sierra quickly copied down the homework assignment and then stuffed everything into her bag. When she was all packed up, she raised her wand toward the hat.
"Finite!" she said, and then she watched as the white cat in Hufflepuff clothes dashed away.
Her own personal cat was in here somewhere, but Sierra guessed Hissy Fit would find her own way back to the dungeons sometime later. If she was in a poor condition, then somebody would
pay. Without another word or glance to anyone, Sierra headed for the door and out the room.