Sp̦̽̄̂͘͜ a̵̡̪͚͆̂̓cią̶̵̵̵̼̟̖̠̊̈̿͛ ̶̊̈ ❄e (nori_rng)

Now, my three friends could hardly fail to notice that I disappeared once a month. I made up all sorts of stories. I told them my mother was ill, and that I had to go home to see her... I was terrified they would desert me the moment they found out what I was. But of course, they, like you, Hermione, worked out the truth...