Theme # 98: Pyjamas


It was six in the morning, when Apolline was awoken by a loud noise. She sat up, and ran a hand through her messy, blonde hair.

"Whozere?"

No response.

She shrugged, and was about to go back to sleep, when there was another crash, this time louder. With a frown, the young woman got out of bed, and walked down the staircase, in her silver pyjamas.

"Who," she asked, looking round the empty dining hall. "In the name of Merlin, is making that noise?"

A small cat with big, blue eyes stepped forward, and rubbed its head against her slipper.



For Racheh, who picked the theme.
*hughugs*