Harry's P.O.V.
"And over here is where we have our kittens."
I watch as Niall looks into the metal cage wear five small kittens play. I can already tell that none of them are what he wants.
"Niall why don't you go into the first room of cats and look again?"
He nods and walks out of the room down the hallway to the first room of cats. The volunteer that is showing us around looks at me.
"Is there a problem?"
"No not at all, but you wouldn't happen to have a cat that has some type of disorder or something?"
"Follow me."
The short volunteer lady leads me down the hallway opposite of the hallway Niall went down. We stop infront of a door and the lady pulls out a set of keys. She unlocks the door and enters, I follow. She opens a cage door and pulls out a cat. The cat is medium size with different shades of brown all over it.
"This is Nala, she was found walking around the streets. When she was brought in we realized she wasn't eating, we soon realized that she wasn't eating because she couldn't see her food."
"Wait, she's blind?"
"Mhm. She's very loving, but she has to stay back here because the other cats would attack her."
She hands me Nala and I begin stroking behind her ears. She cuddles up to my arm and purrs. I smile and turn around to go find Niall. When I finally find him, he's sitting on a bench by the front desk.
"Here Niall."
I hand him Nala and he begins petting her head and back.
"Why is staring like that?"
"She's blind."
"oh."
He keeps petting her and the longer he pets her, the more he smiles.
"I like her Harry."
I smile and walk up to the front desk to fill out the paper work.
45 minutes later we are sitting in our apartment and Niall is asleep on the couch with Nala.
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