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Originally Posted by sarahlooo The white kitty cat watched the boy's hand as it moved to pet her, and then she arched upward to get the FULL pet. She liked attention. And it didn't take long for her to curl up and settle on the boy's lap. Louise was used to Lucy making new friends. Sometimes she had to pull her cat away from strangers. But as long as this boy didn't seem to mind, she would let her stay on his lap. "Her name is Lucy," she said in regards to the cat. "My name is Louise. Louise Bones." You know, Bones, like the Senior Undersecretary to the Minister? That Bones. "What's yours?" she asked next, since he didn't answer her previous question of "how do you do". Perhaps he was the kind of person who didn't talk to strangers without knowing their names first.
"Louise Bones.. that sounds rather important, doesn't it?" And with some familiarity. "You must have some lineage with that surname." It sounded entirely rich to Curtis as he gently pet Lucy the kitty, who was just about melting into his touch. Making friends wasn't particularly high on his priority list at Hogwarts. He was used to being alone back at home and it never bothered him... but there were perks to making new friends. Perhaps she could be one to him.
"The name's Curtis. Curtis Fuller to be exact." He said, leaning back into his seat once more in comfort. "You don't look or act like a first-year, so what year are you in?" Way too mature, considering what he witnessed earlier on the way to the compartment.. |
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