Slytherin's own Veela boy! Caramel looked over at the other little kitten she sniffed to make sure she was real and that she wasn't going to be mean to her like that Walnut and Marshmallow. She walked over to her and rubbed her face against the other kitten's purring loudly as she did so.
Connor smiled at the kittens. He barely looked up as a pretty girl entered the room. He didn't need to, his Veela blood told him as the sweet scents of Cinnamon and Vanilla exuded from him. "Hello." He said softly.
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