Salander re-entered the classroom, the little bald kitty
tucked comfortably into a scarf he conjured and chose a seat closest to the window. Yeah he's allergies were still acting up and there is no way he will want to be down wind will all that fur and dander and..

*shudder*

He lay the little bundle on his desk and turned his attention back to Shaw. Dang did he just smack that kitty with a spell? His eyes falls on the bald, mutant looking creature before him as it eyed him back, meowing. It looked so pathetic the Slytherin lad didnt have the heart to do it. If only the cat made it hell for him to capture, instead it came to him and seemed to have wanted to share the warmth that his robes has offered.

Catching his wand in his hand he looked at the little baldy and cast a sticking charm onto the scarf. Well heck the cat was already snugged nicely within. Hopefully it doesnt change its mind and decide to fight its way out of the comfortable warmth of the fabric.