Looking for an Animal

Stella walked into Magical Menagerie, her bright green eyes observing all the animals in their cages. The store was fairly empty. The shop was loud, due to all the animals making sounds and Stella couldn't help be smile. She enjoyed animals quite a bit, but she wasn't about to buy a fluffy little dog.

Hearing familiar hissing noises, Stella made her way over to the snakes. As if automatically, every snake look over at her, a awestruck look in their beady eyes. "Mistress?" they all hissed in Parseltongue. "You are the Heir of Slytherin?" they hissed in question. Stella nodded, looking around to make sure no one was looking at her. "Yes, I am the Heir." she replied, the hisses rolling off her tongue easily. Parseltongue was easier than speaking English. The snakes seemed to look at each other, before looking back at her. "Do you have any requests from us; your faithful servants?" Stella shook her head. "Behave." Was all she hissed before turning around.

As she turned around, she turned into another person.