Yeah... I don't know. My mind said, "Hi! Let's be wierd." So I got a little wierd. Oh well.

Rose Haven: Thank you... it's going to be a Draco x Hermione. Do you know who I should pair Kōsetsu with.

Everyone else, Review!

Love, Keta.

Chapter 16: Nekomata

Kōsetsu's POV

Smirking at my brother, I pick up Harry and take off with the giggling half-wendigo. He snuggles into my neck, the more childish side of her personality letting itself be known. A silky green kimono with black dragons and white snowflakes gliding across the fabric. His feet are barefoot, having left his flats with Vormund.

We take a turn down an ally to my apartment complex which houses a family of werewolves, a gay vampire couple and their dhampir adopted daughter, and an apartment shared by a veela man and an elven woman. "Watch out for Marybeth's boggart," I tell Harry.

"Who's Marybeth?" he asks.

"The dhampir that lives here."

"Cool!"

"Yeah." I stop in front of my door and wave to the half-vampire down the hall. I smile and open the door, dancing around in order to not drop the boy. After setting him down, Tsuki no Neko jumps up onto my leg, twin tails swaying.

"Who's this?" Harry asks, stooping to pet the Nekomata.

"My Nekomata, Tsuki no Neko."

"What's a Nekomata?"

"A twin tailed version of the Bakaneko, a demonic cat. They are said to have a number of supernatural powers such as menacing (even eating) sleeping humans, walking on its hind legs, flying, talking, creating ghostly fireballs, leaping over a fresh corpse and turning it into a zombie, shape shifting into human forms, eating anything no matter the size and being able to enter a person's dreams."

"What can they actually do?"

"He can shape shift into a human form and can eat anything… like my sofa. He talks sometimes and does enter my dreams frequently. He is extremely creepy too."

Tsuki growls and rubs his head against Harry's leg, fangs peeking out of his lips. And when he pushes himself up from the ground, turning into a neko, he sniffs at Harry. "Who are you demi-wendigo?"

"Harry Lestrange." He bares his fangs in a snarl and turns back into a cat, racing into my room. Harry chases after him, leaving me all alone in the living room until my brother walks in.

Harry's POV

I run after the twin tailed black cat with white paws, crashing over him as he lays on the ground. He lets out a cat-like yelp and shifts back into a human. "What the hell?" he screams, snarling at me.

"I'm sorry!" I lay back on the ground as he leaps onto me. His eyes meet mine and he goes still.

"No, I am." He lays onto me, tail wrapped around my arm. "You smell like family," he whispers, purring.

"Family?" I think back to a picture on Tom's mantle of a little black cat with white paws. "Yami?"