In the dismal place I call Hogwarts, I walk around endlessly until I reach my home which is in the dungeons, for that's where my owner lives. You see, he's a Squib who works at Hogwarts as a I guess you might call him a janitor. A Squib is…Well, you know what? I wouldn't know. I hear that term around him, but I never knew what that meant.

As I got to my home, I started to stare at my reflection, I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to be a human. Especially in that I wouldn't have apposable thumbs. I licked her paw to clean the dirt that lingered.

"Oh there you are, Mrs. Norris." My owner called me that. Though with respect, I couldn't figure out why, for my real name is-. I was interrupted when I sniffed some delicious meat that my owner gave me. "Here you go…"Argus Filch said then patted me on my forehead. He always gave me the best food.

As I'm chewing on my delicious food, I pondered when was the first time I met Argus. I paused for a moment to so that I could concentrate on my thinking.

"Is everything alright Mrs. Norris?" Argus asked then knelt down to pet me.

"Mreow…." Was all I managed to say. He always gives the best pet rubs.

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Anyways, back to my story. I remembered as a kitten, I was in the streets scrounging for food. I always knew where the best places was to eat the best and delectable meals. I am afterall, a picky eater. I was by myself for most of my life as a kitten for my mom had died when I was young. Which led me to fed for myself.

One day, I was minding my own business, I saw an alleyway that had a bunch of shops then next thing I knew I was picked up and placed in a cage. I was beside myself. Not knowing what to do, I just kept on getting agitated and meowing constantly.

The owner of the pet shop didn't know what to do with me at first, but next thing I knew I was given a delectable meal and I ended up calming down.

Days followed where I wasn't chosen as a pet. There were times where I got depressed because I wasn't chosen.

The following year, someone came in the store, he didn't look like the same people that came in day after day. Next thing I knew, he came towards me. I meowed and meowed filled with happiness.

"I think I'll call you Girly." The man said with a goofy grin.

"Meow!" I yelled knowing that was a terrible name.

"No? How about…Lilly?" The man asked.

"Meow!"

"No? Oh! I have the name, how about Mrs. Norris? You do look like a Mrs. Norris to me." He said with a smile.

I harrumphed while meowing. I gave up as he had terrible names for me.

I meowed with happened that someone….No that this person had officially claimed me as his own. I picked up my paws to encourage the man to pick me up.

Once he picked me up, I licked him on his face multiple times which made him laugh.

"Right then, come on Mrs. Norris, it is time to go to your new home, Hogwarts." He grinned.