“What is the point of this class?” Hermione asks no one in particular. We’re in divination Trelawny wanted me to sit with Harry, Ron, and Hermione because I’m “a bit more advanced in this class than they are” and it is probably true, I really enjoy divination and I’m not to bad at it. “You could try looking in the wild animals section.” I suggested to her. We were doing tea leaf readings and looking in the book to find out what our picture means. “But cats aren’t wild animals, they are domestic!” I sighed. “Maybe it’s not a cat at all.” “What else would it be?” Just then Trelawny came over. “Ah let’s see what you have.” “It’s a cat.” “Hmm it appears you have a cactus.” “It’s not a cactus.” “And what do you have Harry?” Trelawny said, completely ignoring Hermione. “A dog I think.” He said handing his cup to her. She gasped. “You have, THE GRIM! Oh my dear, this awful! Those who see the grim will die.” I took the cup from her. The dog looked almost like Sirius. Fitting I thought, now that he’s some crazy murderer.