Slytherin by heart Before he knew it, there was a kneazle in Erikson's lap. He suppressed the need to scream and instead jumped back, shoving at the kneazle and nearly falling as his chair toppled over. When he'd gathered his wits, he noticed the kneazle looking famliar, and not necessarily in any sort of good way. "A-- DEVIN!!!"
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