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96. Socks
--Graduated--
It was time to straighten his room, a batch of laundry ready to put away. Closing the door behind him Simon went to work, folding his clothes. He was about to pick up his next piece when he thought the pile had moved. The former Gryffindor paused in his reach waiting to see if it happened again.
There it was…the socks moved once more.
“Sky…Come out come out where ever you are,” he called, reaching gently under the pile and finding his fingers touching something fluffy.
“There you are missy,” he said with a chuckle as he freed her.
“Meow.”
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