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It was a full moon in the middle of a winter night when a werewolf came across a black cat sitting in the middle of a snow field, staring at the stars, constellations, and the moon.
The werewolf stared at the black cat before the cat returned the stare. The werewolf didn’t feel threatened, nor did the cat look to the side of it, then the wolf; it was inviting it to sit next to it.
The wolf was hesitant at first but went over and sat down on the snow. The cat looked up at the wolf as the wolf looked down at the cat. They smiled and then stared at the night sky together peacefully.
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The wolf and the cat would do this every full moon while both were at Hogwarts. Still, it seemed that sometimes the wolf would see the cat wandering around in Scotland at James’ or even in Wales like it was looking for something or like a guardian angel, but the werewolf never saw this as creepy, but he felt safer than ever.