I’m panting when I find my way to Severus, I track my own scent back to the place I changed. The run worked great, I still know that Draco is engaged and I still feel the heartache, but I am accepting this. I know what I want to focus on this summer and Severus can help me, if he is willing. He is leaning against a tree, his clothing clean again. I jump towards him, landing on two human feet and straightening once again. Once again he is larger than me, and I shiver at the loss of all the fur and just standing in the transfigured blouse and jeans.