Anyone wanna give Oakey a pat on the back...? Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right.
Oakey...actually landed on his feet. It was a hard landing and his legs would be sore for a week no doubt, but he landed on his feet.
Something was off though, where-WHERE WAS CHARMER! Oakey was sure he was holding his black cat in his hands. He looked around frantically for his cat, but with no luck. Charmer was no where nearby!
He was going to burst out in tear for real! he lost his cat to a Portkey! That damned hula-hop killed his cat! Then a black tail fell down in front of his face! "CHARMER!" He squealed with joy as he tried to unlatch his cat from the top of his head.
It wasn't until after the stress of not being able to find his cat, that the feeling in his stomach kicked in. Uuugh, eating those cookies before portkey travel was not a good idea, even his looked slightly sick from eating his one cookie. Finding the nearest bush at Hogsmeade Station, Oakey leaned over and disposed of his cookies quickly.
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