I set down the ferret at the end of my bed. My book on my desk. I sighed and plopped down on my bed. What is going on today... I heard a little squeak and turned my head. Looking at the ferret. Who seemed to be, anxious? I sighed, and smiled softly.
"Aw, come here little one..." I couldn't deny, it was a cute one. It hesitantly made it's way over to me, laying next to me as I gently pet it's head. It seemed to calm down and get more comfortable. That's cute...
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She had just... Picked me up and took me to her dorm... Without question. Or, maybe she had questioned it? Bloody hell this was weird. I can't speak... I'm, short as hell. I'm not... Me. I'm not a Malfoy, I'm a damn ferret. We made it to her dorm, and she just set me at the end of her bed.
Oh how big this room seemed to me right now. Her room was rather nice and comfortable. If I'm right the walls were originally either a dark grey or some dark color. But she had either painted or used her magic to make the color more of a cozy beige.
Every dorm room started with a queen sized bed, a desk with a chair, and a carpet. She had the same things just more, decorated. Her bed had a nice plushie light green blanket. Fluffed pillows that had one matching light green cover, the other two with off white covers.
Next to the bed was a circled carpet that looked weaved. The desk and chair were the same, most students changed them, but she didn't. The desk had two shelves, each with books for classes, and little nick-nacks. To say, it did fit her well.
But then, of course. She had a cabinet with glass doors showing off the books inside. These ones, however, we're not for classes. Sure literally most of them could be for Hagrids mystical creatures class, but no they arent. She just loves animals. Lucky me.
You won't be able to guess what she had on the shelves on the walls. I just know you won't be able to. More books, that's what. God she's got the time of the world in her hands if she's read all of these. How many books can one girl own. Bloody hell.
A little squeak left my ferret mouth when I felt the bed sink a little from her plopping down on it. That caused her to look over at me and she... Smiled... Oh God. That little smile that could cause the most horrid person to stutter.
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Fanfiction(ON PAUSE) Naomi Skies. a pure-blood witch, with vitiligo. being a kind Slytherin, she is always a target of Draco Malfoy's absurdness. she has survived these first three years at Hogwarts, but... when things change, how will she react? with the Yul...
