22. Kneazle
“Come down right now!” A Slytherin girl was shouting up at a tree.

Abraham was watching her from afar. That was his spot under that tree. His eyes followed the girl’s up to the tree and found a Kneazle comfortably sitting on the big branch. “Do you want help?”

She looked at him with angry blue eyes and knotted eyebrows. “No. I can manage on my own.”

“Obviously not.”

“Shut up.”

Abraham grinned.

It was the wrong move, the girl stomped on his foot. He started hopping in place clutching his foot. She grinned.

That’s how they became best friends.