CHAPTER ONE Four years after Margaret gave me her body, my life was perfect and was exactly how it used to be.
But I had her powers, so I was a werewolf and a witch. I attended Freshers College in the human world.I wasn't the most popular but I had my group of friends
PROLOGUE I stared at my image in the mirror. Five years ago I would have cried but seven years worth of tears and reflection forced me to accept my sorry excuse of a life.
'I'll ruin that pretty face of yours that you're so proud of' I heard the voice I couldn't seem to forget over the years.
'No! You don't know the side effects of that potion' I heard my own fearful voice.
'Like I care' She replied and let out a deep chuckle.
A loud scream brought me out from my thoughts. I ran out of my room to check out what was wrong. Margaret laid lifeless in her own pool of blood.
'Margaret! Don't leave me, I'll go get your wand' I told her as I turned to go to my potion room.
'Don't worry about it, I won't make it. Thank you for everything and thanks for saving me from Lucinda. Before I leave I want to give you my body'
I couldn't believe my ears or eyes, she was going to leave me. She was the only one who stayed with me after my incident and she wanted to give me her body.
I couldn't do that to her, she deserved a befitting burial.
'I won't let you do that' I told her my face serious.
'Not like you can do anything about it' she whispered.
'I heard that Margaret' I said angrily.
'Asref Aswert Axerk' she whispered and closed her eyes.
A feeling of lightheadedness came over me and my eyes closed. Then I saw it, Margaret spirit welcoming me into her body.
A huge feeling of guilt engulfed me. I stood and I felt pain all over my body which quickly dissipated when I applied my wolf skills.