A.N. — I love coming up with an idea, then taking a look at the calendar and seeing that it won't be posted for months. So, here is a drabble that's been in the bag for a while, waiting for the day the Golden Trio run the obstacle course to come along.
155. Fluffy
All he wanted to do was remain undisturbed; what was so hard to understand about that?
Rarely were all three of Fluffy's heads in agreement, but on this there was an accord. Ever since he'd been moved into the castle, the cerberus had gotten very cagey. Being in an enclosed space raised his hackles; students barging in unannounced even more so. And then, a teacher with a reek of garlic and taint of evil stepped in, and Fluffy was more than ready to do his job and tear the man to pieces.
Damn that harp for denying him the chance!