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A small black cat walked up the halls in Hogwarts. This by itself is not an odd site to be seen but for it is the creation of this cat that is an oddity. An—in this case—illegal oddity. But everyone is none the wiser as to which this small creature was created. Walking up the stairs was a bit of chanagellge for the small cat but it was just the feat it could do.
Getting up the tippy top of the tower where enlies Gryffindor Tower. Looking as if it was strutting up to the porthole meowing at the Fat Lady who woke with a start but looked at the small cat and let him in. Even though he could not say the password he was to cute to leave out.
Climbing up and into the porthole he struggles more than with the stairs, his legs too stubby to make it up there. That was when 2 hands wrapped around his middle picking him off of the ground.
"What are you doing here again?" A boy with long dark hair which was now tied up asked. Sirius Black was his name and the cat finally found what he was looking for again. As he does every night. The cat starts to purr up a storm at being in his arms.
"I wonder why it keeps coming here?" The boy called Remus asks, scars on his face moving with every expression shown.
"Maybe it is because of the little furry solutions?" Sirius wonders aloud bringing the cat back up to the Gryffindor tower. The 2 boys were debating whether or not that was why or not. Soon enough they had climbed all the way to the 7th year dorm room. Much faster than if the black cat would have done so himself. Though he is certain he would have made it up there on his own eventually.
Getting into the dorm room he jumps to the bed of a certain deer to his heart and sits there looking pristine as ever waiting for someone very important.
"He must really like James? I wonder why that is?" Sirius asks looking at the cat who is now cleaning himself the inheart dog smell that came off Sirius from his own form. The cat wondered why he smelled like in his human form to others. Does he have the breath odor destiny of a cat?
Thoughts are shaken out of its small head as he jumps and goes to Sirius bed going up and cuddling up with him. The cat felt as though it could leave after leaving his fur on James' bed. "Hi buddy. Aren't you the cutest kitty?" The cat purrs up a storm in response to Sirius' words. Being placed on the foot of the bed curls up to go asleep.
As the cat falls asleep in something akin to what he would do with Sirius when they were younger living under the same roof. Wanting to feel the same safety with his brother. Only he was just a cute black cat and not Regulus Black. Where he can finally express the things he cannot do, with no fear of consequences.