Hi everyone! Before starting this chapter, I'd like to thank all my awesome reviewers for doing what reviewers do best- reviewing. Ahem:


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Chapter 2

Harry Potter took a deep breath after yelling at Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley.

"We really wanted to tell you everything, Harry, we did!" Hermione exclaimed tearfully.

"Yeah, mate, Dumbledore wouldn't even let us tell you about our guests!" Ron added.

"What guests?" Harry asked curiously.

"Well," Hermione began, "They're called the Jellicles, and they're from Northamptonshire. They've come to help in the fight against You-Know-Who. I'm surprised you didn't see Jelly, she usually helps out downstairs with cleaning."

"Jelly?" Harry frowned. "What kind of name is that?"

"A Jellicle name, apparently." Ron grumbled. "They said they've got three of 'em each. Jelly's short for Jellylorum. They've all got weird names, like Rumpleteazer and Exotica and stuff. The only normal names they have are Cassandra and Alonzo. But they're all pretty weird, in my opinion, especially those twins. They're always lurking around and looking at you funny."

"I thought you liked Mungo and Teazer?" Hermione asked, confused.

"No, not them, the other twins, those psychic ones."

"You mean Coricopat and Tantomile? They seem nice enough to me," she argued.

"AHEM," Harry interrupted. "Could someone explain what's going on?!"

"Oh, right, sorry," Hermione hurried to say. She wanted to avoid more screaming. "Well-"

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! IT'S TUGGER!!!" A girly shriek came from downstairs.

"Etcetera! How many times have I told you not to shriek in the house?!" Another voice, one that sounded incredibly like Molly Weasley's, scolded. Harry, Ron, and Hermione rushed out to the landing just in time for the third voice to start up.

"Filth! Scum! By-products of dirt and vileness! Werewolves, were-cats, freaks, go from this place! How dare you befoul the house of my forefathers-" A terrible portrait of an old woman was shrieking at the top of her lungs, forcing everyone nearby to cover their ears, including the three cat-like creatures that Harry could see from where he was standing. The maned one, a male, stood next to Ron on the landing. Two females, one young with pale, tabby fur, and one older with marmalade fur, were wincing from next to the stairs. Two more quickly hurried out- silver-striped twins- and attempted to tug the curtains supposed to cover the portrait back into place.

"We are not were-cats," they stated calmly. "We are Jellicles. Now do kindly shut up." After a few more attempts, a black-haired man rushed into the room, roared "SHUT UP ALREADY!" and yanked the curtains into place.

Smiling grimly, Sirius Black turned to face Harry.

"Hello, Harry," he greeted. "I see you've met my mother."


So, did you like it? Review and tell me! I know it ended the same way as the chapter in the book, and I know it was kind of short, but I think it would be kinda stretched-out for a chapter if I added more. Then I couldn't think of a different way to end it… partially just because I love the "met my mother" quote. Anyways… Review!