Little Things | °•Perciver•° [ON HOLD]

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Last filler chapter (for now).

Hope you like it.

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Dramatikos (Δραματικός)

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(ad.) dramatic

"A cat?"

"Oliver-"

"You know I hate cats! You remember what happened in second year!"

"It wasn't the cat's fault-"

"It attacked me!"

"You stepped on its tail."

"I can't believe of such betrayal from my own flatmate! Let's go, Biscuit."

"Biscuit?"

Oliver didn't answer; he just glared at Percy for a second before walking away, Biscuit still in his arms.

Percy just rolled his eyes and followed him.

"Just because you stepped on that cat's tail and it attacked you doesn't mean that every cat wants to hurt you."

Oliver glared at him.

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"I can't believe I'm here."

"Oh, shut up and come see these kittens."

Oliver walked over to where Percy -and about six kitten- were warily.

"Don't worry, Ollie, they can't eat you... Not yet at least."

"Thanks, Perce; really reassuring.", Oliver rolled his eyes.

Then he felt something furry rubbing against his forearm.

"What the fuck?"

"It likes you! Hey, kitty.", Percy smiled and bent down to the kitten's level.

The baby cat sniffed Percy and then started licking his face.

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"Who's a good kitten? You are!", Percy said holding the kitty high while they were walking balk home.

"Yeah, until it starts biting..."

"Oliver, you need to stop, ok? This little girl's an angel, she couldn't hurt a fly."

"We'll see about that..."

"I'm going to name her Toffee."

"Toffee?"

"Yeah, she has the same colour as the toffees my mother makes. Also, now both our pets have sweets' names."