Word Count: exactly 100
Challenge: 14 Crookshanks
Disclaimer: No money made, JKR owns all of it.
Title: A Queasy Feeling
The silence was stiffer than Snape's white collar as Hermione started on her final potion, the invigoration draught. She stole fleeting glimpses of Crookshanks cozying up to the Potions Master and was slightly astounded at the affection Snape returned.
Her eyes snapped forward hearing the soft melodic Latin murmured by the Professor's hypnotic voice, seeing his thumbs gently stroking around Crookshanks' ears as he stared openly into the cat's eyes.
Snape's disposition darkened at the knowledge revealed from the feline mind, and a familiar queasy unease stirred in his gut, the same one created by meeting the Dark Lord physically.