"Look at you, you are ugly, who could ever love a face like that." The Devil's face appeared in the mirror, the Devil's face was an exact copy of Alani's except it had black eyes and a creepy smile, blood splashed up her reflections face. Pomfrey noticed that Alani was staring at her reflection for too long so she walked over and turned the mirror around. "I'm going to escort you down to Hogsmeade." she said. They set off down to the Shrieking Shack, when they arrived at its jagged front door they stopped. "Just call my name if it becomes too painful, I'll be outside." Pomfrey had a book in her hand, she sat down on a large rock in front if the Shack. Alani walked into the Shack, she stepped into the Living Room, the person who had turned her into a Werewolf had often used this shack when he turned into a Werewolf. Alani sat down on the floor and rested her back against a scratched up wall, everything was dusty and covered in cobwebs, she brought her metal legs to her chest and she hugged her knees. After an hour Alani's skin felt like it was on fire, all her senses had been turned up, she was disorientated, she could hear people inside the Three Broomsticks laughing and drinking pints of beer, she could smell the beer.