Disclaimer: I think everyone understands by now but I'll say it again. I don't own Harry Potter.
Lily walked past Harry's room heading to the kitchen to make breakfast; frowning, she stopped in her tracks at the sounds coming from the room. A very life-like growl!
She slammed the door open, immediately looking for what was making the sound, only to stop at the sight that greeted her, her eyes widening and a laugh escaping.
There was her sweet little boy with a mane of dark hair around his face and whiskers sticking out of his cheeks, growling and pawing the air with real cat's paws.
Fin