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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Rose Snakebark
Gryffindor
Fifth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
JT Forsfelle
Slytherin
Third Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Ariadne Rose
Hufflepuff
Third Year

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SPOILER!!: Eji & Rufus the wampus
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"Sure, have at it," Williamson answered Cole, CAREFULLY handing over Rufus' leash. As for Rasting? He smirked. "I think you're going to have to take that one home with you, yes. He chose you. Wampus, though, they don't choose us, unless you're talking about choosing their victims for food....." He let out a short laugh. Only joking, of course, because wampus didn't eat people..... er.... did they?

Most people were too fatty for Rufus' taste, and anyway, he was still a kitten who preferred lean deer meat and fat squirrels. For now.

Once the boy had his leash (and look at how nice Rufus was being in WAITING for this), he took off at a gallop, tugging him over to the course to see if the boy could jump over the obstacles as quickly as HE could. Never mind being led around; Rufus was doing the leading. Cole was the one on the leash in HIS mind. And his friend with the adoring kneazle? Yeah, they could come too. The whiny boy should probably just carry his fat cat, though. It was going to be useless against Rufus.
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.....Merlin help him.

The seventh year felt absolutely no need to respond to Cole's questions about his smell (which, for the record, were more metallic and smokey than anything else) and merely gave the Gryffindor a deadpan kind of stare. Again, Merlin help him. Especially when the fat kneazle did absolutely nothing to move towards the direction of the mouse that the Gryffindor had kept in his pocket - no judging, Eiji kept a lot of wild things in his own. Though pet toys were far from it.

As for Professor Williamson...the Slytherin wasn't entirely sure if the man was showing him the same sense of dry humor he himself had displayed or being serious. It was always hard to tell with magizoologists. They all seemed to have somewhat warped senses of humor. "I already have a pet, professor," he said flatly in pseudo lament. "Only one pet allowed per student at Hogwarts. I couldn't even if I wanted to." Which he most certainly did not and his glance ventured back to Cole just then. "I am not a particular fan of creatures in general." Save for their uses in potions and alchemy and that was the only reason he was still sticking around this class because it was a requirement by some universities for those two fields. "And he is more of an inhibitor rather than anything else."

A blob with fur, that was what this kneazle was.

Speaking of...Eiji SIGHED at the wampus took off with Cole attached by the leash. Did that mean he could just...stand here? Not wanting to risk Professor Williamson saying something, he sighed AGAIN and scooped the dumb purring machine up in his arms and started after the two at a light jog.

Ever tried to run with a purring creature in your arms? A heavy purring creature? The noise was irritating.

Also? More drool. That was lovely too.

This was juuuuuuuuuuuuuust great.


Cole accepted Rufus leach from Professor Williamson. He was waiting for Eji since he still had his kneazle problem to deal with when the wampus took off at a gallop tugging him along towards the course. "Eji, come on! Rufus is eager to start." Cole called over his shoulder as he did his best to hang on to Rufus leash and not drop it on the way. If he did that he was unsure what might happen and he didn’t want to risk that any kneazles or cats got hurt. Sheesh, Prof Williamson hadn’t been exaggerating when he had said that the wampus kittens were lightening fast.

By the time they came to start of the course Cole was panting and did his best to slow Rufus down, tugging hard on the leash. Eji had to hold onto the leash too right? Seeing Eji coming up behind him at a jog with the now purring kneazle in his arms he wondered how the other boy was going to be able to have a hand on the leash. Not having time to ask he threw the end of the leash Eji’s way saying "Here, grab on before Rufus takes off again down the course and over the hurdles."
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