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Tika struggled to get a deatheater off it's feet and it soon crumpled when she sent her flame at him. The smell of burnt flesh wafted into her nostrils, making her stomach turn over. Her blood red eyes fell on another deatheater, seemingly the youngest of them all. She pulled out her wand and aimed at him. "Crucio!!" She called, Tika didn't care to watch him roll over in comeplete pain.

Tika sat somewhere in the corner. She looked at Ginny in awe.

"What do you mean Ginny? What's been happening with the forest?"

Tika smiled and relaxed. "Oh, hi Lavy. Relaxing." She said.

Tika barked happily as Beau turned around. 'I haven't seen you in a while.' He thought, walking towards her. 'I've missed you.' She barked, standing on all fours. Then, she felt her. Somebody else coming towards them. The presense was familiar. Somebody she had known a year ago, before being kidnapped. 'Gotta go human.' She whined. Tika transformed back and sat on her heels. One hand stroked Beau's ears. "Hello?!" She called out in the direction of the presence.

Tika twitched. Things were coming back. Horrible things she wanted to forget. But she never would.

Tika stood and followed after Ginny.

It was Tika's day to relax. Dumbledore had given it to her. So, she went into the forest. Tika walked a very long way before transforming into a wolf. Soon after she spotted another wolf. She thought she recognized him. Flashes of play fighting, and Ginny laughing wizzed in her head. 'Beau?' She whined at him.

Tika shrugged it off to the back of her mind......... for later.

Tika managed one look over her shoulder. Right as her eyes locked on Ginny's.....she passed out.

Tika whipped a tear away and felt her unshed tears disolve under fire. "There's one other things, sir. Merlin said, just before he sent me back, 'Beware the king, he wishes only to harm you all.' What do you think he meant?"

Ginny was right, of course. Tika stood up. "Thanks, Ginny." Her tone was sollum. As was her expresion as she walked out the pub door.

Tika looked up. "What am I supposed to do now?" She asked, her voice barely creating a whisper.

"A girl can day-dream."

She managed to shake her head yes. "I would never!!" She exclaimed, still sobbing.