“Harry, what’s in that box? And more importantly, why’s it moving?”
Harry grinned at Draco and took the lid off. A black Labrador puppy jumped out into his lap and began to lick his face, his little tail wagging a mile a minute.
“Harry, when you said you wanted to get a pet, I assumed it would be a cat, or a puffskein… not a big bloody dog!”
“Oh,
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Thanks :D
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lol... yesh... and at least I didn't have him bring home a ferret... *snicker*
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And, the next prompt at hd_fluff is "getting a pet". I'm not sure if the prompt has even been posted yet, but feel free to cross-post this fluffy drabble there!
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Awesome! Thanks for the head's up
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But I have to shed a little tear for Sirius here, although it's good to see Harry at peace with the situation. (Not that he mourned all that much in HBP for him, though, did he?)
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Yes, I thought it was a nice tribute to Sirus :)
He's been too angry from OotP to HBP to do much mourning in my opinion... except when he sat by the lake and cried near the end of OotP... but he hasn't had the time to properly bawl his eyes out (or at least, Jo hasn't given him that chance.) *loves him* But we'll see what she does to her readers in book 7
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