Author's Note: I don't own anything except for Truffles. Truffles is an oc.

Voldemort sighed happily as he watched his cat sleep. She looked so beautiful…so peaceful. Snape came in a few hours later and joined Voldemort in staring at Truffles. Lucius then came in as well and continued to stare at her. "She's so-"

"Beautiful," everyone said at once.

"Wow, that was so magical!" gasped Snape.

"Teach me your sassy wave!" begged Voldemort.

"Okay!"

Snape showed Voldemort the movements and then Voldemort did the movements. Just as he did the sassy wave, Truffles woke up and was staring wide eyed at Voldemort. It was as if she was asking what the heck he was doing. Snape leaned forward to touch Truffles, but she didn't like him at all. Her ears went back and she hissed and swiped at him. Snape began to bleed a little. "Ouch."

"I guess she didn't like you."

Snape stood up and declared, "One day…she will love me."

Sunshine shone in on Snape and he began to dramatically lift from the ground. "PUT ME DOWN I'M GETTING SICK!" he cried.

Bellatrix and some random death eater laughed as they lowered Snape to the ground. "That was not funny!"

Snape chased the two out of the room and let Voldemort spend some time with Truffles. Truffles had jumped off the bed and sniffed a cat toy. It was a feather boa type material on a stick. Voldemort ran around the room with it and Truffles chased it. She ran so fast and did jumps and twirls as she tried to get it. Once she would get it, she would take her back legs and begin to kick it up towards her mouth. It almost looked inappropriate.

Voldemort laughed so hard that he dropped the toy and then went to pick it up and the whole process would start over again. This went on for another 15 minutes. "I am wiped out!" Voldemort took a deep breath.

Voldemort climbed into his bed and was going to take a nap. "I love you Truffles."

Voldemort smiled as he closed his eyes.

A few hours later….

Voldemort was having a dream. Harry Potter was attacking him and something green was crawling up his leg. Voldemort couldn't tell if it was really happening or not, but it felt so real. Voldemort opened his eyes and at the edge of the bed was Truffles. He had been dreaming, but he felt Truffles's presence. Voldemort peeped at Truffles through the blanket and watched as she crawled onto his chest. She was gazing deep into his eyes and her tail was playfully swinging from one side to the other. She began to lick his hand and Voldemort closed his eyes, falling asleep with Truffles on top of his chest.

In the middle of the night, Truffles began to make some weird grunting noises. "What is it girl?" asked Voldemort as he bolted up.

Right as he moved, Truffles took over Voldemort's pillow and sat in the nice warm spot. "You sneaky girl."

Voldemort tried to move her, but her claws dug deep into the pillow. He didn't want his fluffy pillow to be torn so he left her have the pillow.