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| • HuffleStud • Knight of The Zodiac • Manly Beard-Grower • Cicatrice de Harry • SPOILER!!: Iddy! Quote:
Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19
Idris wasn’t sure what he wanted to do today other than to now follow Paul around as usual. Of course there was the option to bother Jan and Ary or to have a quiet moment with Dad E but the ideas had been quickly discarded after noticing that his best friend was much grumpier than usual. Did this perturb the Gryffindor? Nope, not in the least! Id had seen Paul at his grumpiest and would still stick around. In his mind, he possessed enough bubbliness and good vibes for both of them.
The second year squeezed in through Honeydukes’ door after Paul before it shut. In his arms, cradled like a baby was his pink Kneazle, Nesquik. The furbaby happened to be dressed in a onesie on which tiny images of Christmas trees, Santa and his reindeer, fairy lights and an assortment of other festive symbols were printed. It was almost the Holidays, after all. “You’d think for someone who has such a sweet tooth, they’d be less sour,’’ Id mused to Nesquik, laughter in his voice. Since he had stopped in close proximity to Paul, he was sure the Hufflepuff heard the words. Idris allowed the kneazle to leap out of his arms and watched in amusement as Nes attempted to rub himself against Paul’s ankles.
Of course, Paul wasn't alone. Out of the corner of his eyes, he spotted the familiar figure carrying a pink bundle of fur. No matter how hard he tried last year to ditch and persuade Idris to leave him be. There was no stopping it, especially with those claws of little Nesquik. So he would just let them follow him and maybe they'll find someone else to follow over time. That's how everyone was with him and he accepted that as fact and wasn't going to rock the boat with that.
Paul rolled his eyes at the comment, "And you'd think someone that acted all sweet wouldn't keep following such a sour person around." He scowled, before feeling the familiar fuzz against his ankles. Not looking to see the Nesquik bundled by his ankles, he was briefly reminded of his rabbit Donut back at home. He couldn't bring them to Hogwarts, unfortunately. ".... I was just looking for a snack to go with a Nesquik drink." Turning, the scowl on his face dropped entirely to look at Idris. "Did you want something from here?" |