He is not some kind of cat god, is he? Ethan was busy looking for the Prefects’ Compartment-slash-patrolling the train when he caught himself standing in front of the Luggage Compartment. That’s when he saw his reflection…and that there was a cat behind him…juuuuust a few inches away from his feet. Should he shoo it away? Feed it? He knew that starting a staring game with the feline will not end so well. Sighing, he crouched and examined the creature. It wasn’t Sebastian…Josie’s cat…or Coop’s.

Merlin. Whoever lost their pet must be panicking by now, no? Poor kid. But…that’s not his problem. He was there to facilitate the students, and not their pets.

The fourth year stood up and went inside the luggage compartment to check if there was some funny business going on inside. Well. None. So far. Turning to return to the corridor, Ethan froze to see the same cat sitting and staring at him. “All right. Let me see your tag.” The prefect reached out and looked around its neck to see if it has a name…and more importantly, who it belongs to.