• CAT-SITTING •
“I can’t believe I agreed to cat-sitting…” Ginny huffed irritably as she set Crookshanks down on her lap and stroked the cat’s fur gently, causing it to purr contentedly
The redhead then closed her eyes too and leaned back against the tree, but was suddenly disturbed when Crookshanks had started hissing at someone.
“What do you want Malfoy?” “Weaslette, I suggest you and that rabid kneazle of yours leave.” The blonde replied with a sneer.
Ginny glared as she released Crookshanks, who went after the Slytherin, who was now running away while trying to hex the cat – but sadly failing.