Word Count: exactly 100
Challenge: 14 Crookshanks
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Title: Who Uses the Floo?
Each claw extended as Crookshanks approached the door, but Snape's wards gently rebuffed him. He had to get to the source of the odor, it was so close, so near that he tasted the memory of the flesh.
Crookshanks lept upon Snape's desk and surveyed the room illuminated by the dying embers of the fireplace. He recalled images of humans disappearing into the fireplace using dust, and he jumped from the desk to the mantle. Dipping his paw he scratched at the dust pot like it was kitty litter.
Seconds later Hermione saw her cat dart from the library hearth.