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Kit	By : withdemonwings Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 41265 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, or anything related to it. Ii definitely don't make any money writing it.

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Alanis - Yes, this is a repost, with some editing. I originally posted it on fanfiction.net last year.

Madamdragon - Thanks so much! And yes, there is more to come. The story is complete

aquarakaiba - It's a little bit homage, a little bit poking fun. I love that movie, but the "Yay! I'm a llama again!" gets me every time. "He's doing his own theme music?!"

Thanks again for the reviews and for reading. Hope you continue to enjoy it!

Kit

Chapter 15

Lucius paced Severus’ classroom silently as Severus, Remus, Draco and Harry-Kit watching the blonde man as he traversed the large room.

‘Severus? When you said, “my Harry-Kit”, did you mean it?’

Severus blinked in surprise before lifting Harry so the kitten could see into his eyes. ‘I did,’ Harry’s purr was deafening, ‘however we will talk about it when you can stay human when someone walks into earshot,’ he replied with a smirk.

‘I was naked!’

Harry’s only reply was a deep chuckled, not that Harry’s purring stopped at all, or even faltered really.

‘So let me get this straight,’ Lucius started for the third time. ‘Harry was somehow turning into a Kneazle. A kitten Kneazle. And Crookshanks, who is half Kneazle and belongs to Granger, took him under his paw. Granger, who was decidedly, not herself, attacked Harry who was an infant Kneazle before Severus could save him. Severus then healed the kitten and took him as his own when no one claimed him,’ no one bothered to answer or correct anything, because honestly, no one was really listening to him anymore, ‘and then one night, Harry wakes up human, with a few additions, and when Remy and I show up he’s back to a Kneazle only this time he can think-talk with Severus,’ he finished.

‘That about sums it up,’ Severus replied automatically.

‘Does this give anyone else a headache?’ he asked dropping into a convenient chair.

‘You have no idea,’ Severus drawled.

‘Why haven’t we asked Dumbledore for help?’ Draco suddenly asked.

Lucius and Severus gaped at the blonde.

‘That’s a very good question my boys, why haven’t you?’ Dumbledore asked, appearing in the doorway.

Neither man could answer but Albus didn’t let them, he simply waved it off, ‘no matter, I am only here to tell you that Ronald Weasley confessed to doing something to poor Mr Potter,’ he said as he rummaged in his pockets. ‘He said he gave Harry something his brothers had been working on, something that would turn the “victim” into an infant version of their animagus form. He then attacked him with an unknown spell when nothing happened, Ronald cannot remember the spell. He will not be coming back here, not that he would be welcome. He is working in spell damaged ward at St. Mungo’s.’ Dumbledore finished as he gave a triumphant cry as he pulled out a small package from an inside pocket. ‘I don’t know what I can do to help young Harry because I don’t know what has been done to him exactly,’ he said almost apologetically.

‘Dumbledore,’ Severus warned.

‘It’s okay Severus, he’s been doing what he can,’ Harry-Kit stated, rubbing against Severus’ hand. ‘Crookshanks has been watching him.’

‘Is that where the mighty beast has been hiding?’ Severus asked, mildly amused.

‘He is quiet affectionate,’ Albus replied, with a fond smile of remembrance.

Severus snorted, as did Draco, ‘he’s a vicious beast!’ Crookshanks, who had wondered in with the older wizard, growled.

‘Who is very sweet and loving,’ Draco added hastily, as he pulled his feet up onto his chair.

Crookshanks glared at Draco as he sauntered past the blond and into Severus’ room.

‘Stay off my pillow,’ Severus called after the ginger menace.

Crookshanks flicked his tail before he disappeared into the room.

Severus scowled at where the cat had been.

‘Have you tried turning back?’ Remus asked Harry.

Harry nodded, ‘it just makes me itch,’ he offered to Severus, who snorted.

‘It makes you itch?’ Severus repeated, amused.

‘It makes him itch?’ Remus echoed, bewildered.

‘Itch,’ Harry repeated.

‘That may be the magic that’s keeping Harry from being human,’ Draco offered suddenly.

Five pairs of eyes stared at Draco.

Dumbledore grinned, ‘Fred and George will be in tomorrow with the prototypes that they think their brother may have stolen and any antidotes,’ he announced with a twinkling smile. ‘See you tomorrow,’ he added with a wave as he vanished from the room.

‘That man makes me so confused,’ Draco admitted as he rubbed his eyes and massaged his temples.

Lucius chuckled, ‘he makes everyone confused,’ he stated. He sighed and stretched as he stood, ‘we should go, there isn’t much we can do for Harry until we know what the Weasley used on him, so I suggest we go,’ he gave Remus a suggestive look, one that was about one step below a lurid eyebrow waggle, ‘and leave Severus with his familiar.’ This time he gave Severus a suggestive look.

‘I would actually like to better acquaint myself with Harry,’ Severus sneered, even as he shook his head in amusement.

‘I’m sure you would,’ Lucius smirked.

‘Go away, Lucius,’ Severus stated, as he turned to examine a stack of papers on his desk, that Harry was sleeping on.

‘Oh, Oh! Sev! Tell Draco to tell Hermione and Seamus and Neville about me! Oh and Ginny too, she might be worried too...’ Harry blurted, a little too loudly for Severus, who winced.

‘Brat,’ Severus scolded mildly, even as he scratched behind Harry-Kit’s ear.

‘A little lower.’

Severus complied, ‘Harry-Kit wishes that you tell Granger, Longbottom, Weasley and Finnigan about what has happened to him,’ he stated before he glared weakly at Harry for making him a messenger.

‘Thank you,’ Harry gave Severus’ hand a gentle lick.

‘I already told Granger, she might have spoken to the others, but I don’t know,’ he admitted with a blush.

‘Thank you, Draco,’ Severus offered before the blonde practically bolted from the room.

‘Oh and tell him, he should start calling her Hermione, if he wants a chance with her,’ Harry quipped, causing Severus to burst into surprised laughter.

‘Yes, well, we have papers to grade and students to bust and whatnot,’ Lucius stated suddenly. He and Remus had been whispering to each other for a few minutes. The blonde all but manhandled the slightly shorter man out of the room as Remus practically howled with laughter.

‘Come my Harry-Kit,’ Severus scooped up the kitten and the papers. ‘You can help me with these papers,’ he said, rubbing his cheek on the top of Harry’s head.

=^.^=

Draco slowly made his way to the library. He figured that of all the people he had to find, Granger would be the easiest, in the library.

And she was.

Reading up on animal transformations, and how they could go wrong.

No one ever accused the girl of being slow. Well, Draco had but that was before and it didn’t matter now, because she wasn’t, most of the time.

‘Granger?’ he said softly, so not to startle her, not that it worked. She still gasped and jumped in her chair.

‘Oh, Malfoy, what-how are you?’ she asked, blushing.

‘I’m good,’ he swallowed, trying to get his mouth to not be so dry, ‘how are you?’

It was Hermione’s turn to blush, ‘I’m better, I’m sorry for what happened earlier, I didn’t...’

Draco held up a hand to stop her apology, ‘don’t worry, it’s okay, really,’ he insisted, ‘I come bearing news, do you know where Longbottom, Finnigan and Weasley are?’

‘Um, Neville’s probably in the green houses, he’s been working with Professor Sprout on something and Ginny and Seamus are probably out on the pitch, why?’ she replied.

‘Harry wanted me to tell you that he’s okay,’ he paused. ‘There’s more, but I’d rather tell you all at once, if you don’t mind?’ he said, hoping he hadn’t hurt or feelings or anything.

Hermione gave Draco a soft smile, she understood, though she wished that he just wanted to talk to her, alone, but he had come to find her first, so that had to mean something, right?

‘We can get Neville on the way to the pitch,’ she offered as she began to pack up her things. She moved to stack the books she’d been using and when she went to pick up the pile she wanted to check out, Draco took the stack from her.

‘Let me,’ even though he was already re-arranging the four books so they would be easier to carry.

‘Thank you,’ Hermione blushed as she led Draco to the green houses. Draco mentally smacked himself, her best friend could be in mortal peril, okay, maybe Harry wasn’t in “peril” but Hermione was worried about the dark haired teenager and here Draco was, flirting with her! He shouldn’t be, should he? No! Not while she was trying to figure out how she could make up the world of hurt she’d inflicted on her best friend that she considered a brother, but she was trying to figure out how to help him. Where was a nice place of wall when you needed it?

‘-needs Snape’s touch, to you know, help him.’ Draco heard Hermione say and then realized that she was talking animatedly to Neville, when had he shown up? And that he had absolutely no idea what she was talking about.

‘What do you think, Malfoy?’ Neville asked, shuffling through a sheaf of parchment.

Draco could only blink in astonished confusement, ‘what?’ he asked, befuddled, causing Hermione to giggle and Neville to smirk in amusement.

‘You were totally on another planet, Draco,’ Hermione said, almost airily, her cheeks tinged pink again as she ventured using his name.

‘Seamus is a very versatile player,’ Neville said, pointing to the air above the pitch as he and Ginny chased after the snitch, which was actually flying right to them.

As it cleared the pitch, Draco realized that the shiny, winged ball was not stopping or changing its trajectory, he did the only thing that made sense to him. He tossed the books he was carrying at Neville who jumped back in surprise before he tried to catch them, only to land on his backside, a book open on his lap, one under him, having broken his fall, one open on his head and the last book clutched safely to his chest.

Draco, for his part, grabbed Hermione after shoving the books and Neville and spun Hermione out of the way. He stumbled as he turned, but managed to land so that she was laying on him. Draco let out on “oof” of air as they landed. Hermione staring wide eyed at Draco, who was under her.

‘Are you okay?’ she asked softly, as she brushed a stray lock of surprisingly soft hair off Draco’s forehead.

‘Never better,’ he replied, trying very hard to not grin like an idiot.

‘See, Shay! I told you something is wrong with this snitch!’ Ginny exclaimed, holding the still flapping ball dangerously close to Seamus’ nose.

‘Alright, we can tell Madam Hooch later,’ Seamus replied, wrapping his hand around Ginny’s hand, the one that was holding the snitch.

‘Kiss her already!’ Neville blurted, as he straightened himself, after having collected the books.

Draco and Seamus blushed almost identical deep reds and the mood was broken. No one knew who he was talking to but Ginny and Hermione were rather disappointed with the outcome, or lack thereof.

‘Can we sit up in the stands? Draco has news about Harry,’ Hermione announced, once she was back on her feet.

Neville studied Draco, unsure of what to make of him. He knew that this wasn’t the same teenager that had tormented him for years but, at the same time, he just couldn’t superimpose this new image of Draco over the old image of Malfoy, at least not yet.

‘Why does he have news?’ Neville asked, eye the blonde with mild scepticism.

‘That’s part of what I have to tell you,’ Draco replied, a little too cryptically for Neville’s taste.

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