Word Count: exactly 100
Challenge: 14 Crookshanks
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A/N: Sorry for the delays, real life and traveling.
Hermione awoke Saturday morning to a happy and pleased Crookshanks, and the grisly site of two rather large mutilated rats and a hefty 'baby' acromantula lying across her lap atop her bedspread. She sighed in relief and disgust. "Good Crookshanks, thank God no pets this time."
After doing a quick clean of herself, the linen, and levitating the acromantula into a bag for Professor Snape, she threw on some robes. Snatching Crookshanks she ran through the common room and into the hall, then up the stairs. "I think I have the perfect place for you Crooks, but where is it?"