Taking On The Magical World 89 Chapter 87: Compliments

For example, I do have the desire to drink more milk, or it could just be all me, I though off handedly as a rubbed my chin with my index finger in speculation. Maybe it is me, who wants to grow up faster so that I do not get treated like some kind of little toy that you snuggle up with. Also is love for milk even a trait of a lion, I thought that it was a trait of a cat.

Fair point, I thought to myself as I nodded my head learnedly, okay then what about the whole lot of sleeping that I have started to do, nowadays I sleep over 10 hours! And as everyone knows, sleeping is the number one behavior that all cats do, so could you answer that or not, I thought smugly to myself...?

I awkwardly coughed into my closed palm and asked myself in a tone that spoke my distress loud and clear. Was I really just talking to myself? Now that is slightly crazy. You know what, scratch that, that is very crazy! let's just forget that this even happened, meh, I do not want to tip people off about my mental status.

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It is very difficult to pinpoint if I am acting like an overgrown cat or if I am acting like a regular little child. Since I am not a professional, that knows the psyche of a human or their mind and I do not think that there is any magical psychiatrist to talk to about magical stuff that plagues wizards and witches.

Anywho, if you do think it over, the people who were an animagus in the books, like Sirius Black and Peter Pettigrew have shown signs of their animagus animal coming to the forefront of their behavior and actions. Also, in the books, it is even shown that these animagus sometimes have that look of their chosen animal form some times.

Furthermore, you could find many more examples of animagus acting like their chosen animal form, for example, Peter Pettigrew clearly is a rat, literal and sort of physically. He sent so many years as a rat that he started to morph into one, all he would need is a rat tail, and he would be a ratman, Ack!

With a great big stomp, I could end the sucker and he would be very thankful to me, since I will be helping him by not showing that ugly mug to his mother. But I am not ready for the plot to pick up so he gets to live for a few more years, also he needs to give Sirius Black the motivation to escape and bring his case to light again.

Anyways back to the present, to further my theory is Sirius Black, who has shown signs of acting like a dog, he could essentially be as vicious as a dog and he could be equally as loyal as a dog. You could also look at it from another angle, which is that becoming an animagus only unlocks the part of you, whether it is a dog, cat, bird, or fish, that has always been there.

Sirius Black could have always been as vicious as a dog and he could have been equally as loyal as a dog, before he went through the amimagus process. Plus Peter Pettigrew could have always been a rat, and being able to turn into one just pointed out the fact that he is like a rat. And that is the theory that I most likely believe, you are who you are, being able to take on an amimagus form just shows which animal you are like.

As I was deep into my thoughts a big booming call stirred me out of it and asked me, "Well then how was the food, Caelum?" I jolted myself awake from my musing about animagus and what not, then got myself back to the here and now. I turned to look at Hagrid since it was most likely him who had addressed me and asked me about something, also he is the only human, no, half-human, in this place, and it is pretty much unlikely that Fang had spoken up, no matter how smart the coward is.

"Sorry, I did not catch that, Hagrid," I said as I plastered an apologetic smile on my face, to make up for the rudeness from ignoring him, even if it was because I was deep into my thoughts and did not mean to do it on purpose. It is still rude and annoying, and I n.o.body like it when they are ignored!

Hagrid shook his big black beard and I do not know if it was in annoyance or exasperation, maybe it was both, either ways, he did repeat himself, "I asked, how did you find the food?" He said syllable by syllable, like he was talking to a kid, I rolled my eyes at it but said nothing else since I was the one in the wrong but a part of me was shouting, I apologized you f.u.c.king cold a.s.s b.a.s.t.a.r.d!

Nevertheless, at his question I could not help but to look off into the distance in reminiscent about the amazing food, now that was some good s.h.i.t, I thought with a longing sigh, I really should have not refused seconds even if I was near to burst.

Anyways I looked at Hagrid right in the eyes and said to him in a grave tone, "words could not describe your dish, all I could is that it was marvelous, man. I will admit I had a slight fear about digging in at first but after the first bite, woah, it blew me away! "