 Kneazle Viva Buymoria! Love you Twin!
22. Kneazle
“Is that Hermione’s kneazle?” Lupin asked, taking the flask from him. Severus glanced over his shoulder at Crookshanks, who eyed Lupin warily. Severus smirked.
“Damned thing is following me around today. As if I had anything to do with letting Black break into Gryffindor Tower,” he said, loudly for the cat’s benefit. “What about you, Lupin? Feeling a little… nostalgic, are you?” He looked deeply into Lupin’s eyes for some betrayal.
“Don’t go there, Severus. Black is no longer any friend of mine, you must know that.” Lupin warned, hurt.
“Time will tell.” He turned on his heel and departed.
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