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(Master to Kitten, Kitten to Master)

'Thoughts'

[Kitten speech]

New School Event

Violet Wolfstock was the magical and muggle painting professor. She had a few students in her class that were very talented and that was why they were in her advanced class. They were also in the art club. Her and the other art professors had come up with an idea thanks to a muggle born student.

They had put a request in with the headmistress about having a school art show. They wanted to show off their students' skills. Today she had received an answer from the headmistress that the art show was allowed. That made them all happy.

Now she was on her way to drop off the invitations. She didn't just invite her most promising students. She invited everyone to participate. She couldn't wait to see everyone's creations. She was really excited.

(With Harry)

Harry had come back from the neko club and spotted something on his door. He quickly looked at it and smiled in excitement. There was an art show and he was invited to display his art work or come and view it. He took the paper inside and grabbed the application that was attached.

He placed the invitation and other application on Neville's desk and went to his own and filled it out. He then went to Professor Wolfstock's office and turned it in.

"That was quick." She said with a smile.

"Oh? Did these just come out?" He asked.

"A few minutes ago." She answered.

"Ah." He smiled.

"Have fun with this." She said as she took the application.

"I will." He promised.

"Wonderful. Invitations to your family will go out in a week." She informed him.

"Okay. Thank you professor Wolfstock."

"You're welcome Mr. Potter. Now run along." She said.

"Okay." He left after that.

Harry returned to his room. Neville was still in the library. He had a test coming up and he was a little nervous so he was trying to get some extra studying done. It was a study group with others in the class.

He quickly called his mum on the mirror. He couldn't wait to tell her. It didn't take her long to answer. She could see how excited he was and patiently waited for him to tell her. She didn't have to wait long.

"There is going to be an art show here and I'm participating!" He told her.

"An art show? How wonderful. Congratulations Harry. I can't wait to see it." She smiled.

"Me either!"

"When is it?" She asked.

"So far it is supposed to be next month unless it needs to be pushed. Invitations to the family will go out in a week." He answered.

"I see. Well I will keep it open until I know for certain."

"Okay! I'm going to call the others. I love you mere." He said.

"I love you too. Bye sweetie." She blew him a kiss before the call ended.

Once the call ended Harry called Lucas. It took a little bit longer for him to answer. When he did he was wearing a dirt covered apron and in his hands were gardening gloves. He smiled at Harry.

"Good evening Harry." He greeted him as he took off the apron.

"Good evening Lucas. I have great news." He said, jumping up and down.

"Oh? What is it?" He smiled, amused by his young mate's antics.

"There is going to be an art show and I'm in it!" He answered.

"That's wonderful." He was so happy for Harry. "When is it?" He asked.

"Next month unless it needs to be pushed. You and the others will be getting invitations in a week." Harry answered, his tail swishing behind him.

"I'll be on the lookout." He promised. "What do you plan on doing?" He asked.

"I'm thinking of doing a charcoal drawing." He answered. "Professor Lewitt says that I have really improved and I want to show off my progress."

"I can't wait to see it." It would be the first time seeing the neko's charcoal drawing.

"I think you will like it. It has been inspired by you." He revealed.

"Really?" The blonde was always flattered when he inspired Harry's art.

"Yup!" He grinned.

"Now I really can't wait to see it." He smiled back.

"I don't want to hang up but I also want to tell the others." Harry said, pouting a little.

"I understand. We'll talk later, Kitten." He said, chuckling.

"Okay. Bye Lucas."

"Bye Harry."

The call ended and Harry called Severus next. The man answered quickly. He had been in the living room reading. He smiled at the neko.

"Good evening Harry."

"Good evening Severus." He grinned at the man.

"You seem very excited. May I be filled in as to why?" He asked.

"Yes! My art teachers are putting on an art show and I am participating." He said, trying not to yell since Severus didn't like it.

"That's great. How did this happen?" He asked.

"One of the muggle born students mentioned an art show she had gone to and the art professors liked the idea of an art show. They got permission and sent out invitations and applications. I filled mine out and turned it in." He answered.

"Do you know when it is?" He asked.

"So far it is in a month unless it needs to be pushed. Invitations will be sent to you all in a week."

"Good." He smiled. "What do you plan on doing?" He asked.

"Charcoal drawing. Lucas inspired it." He answered.

"Of course." He rolled his eyes.

"Don't worry. You should be receiving a drawing that you inspired soon." He said.

"I wasn't jealous." He said.

"You sounded like you were." He said.

"Goodbye Harry." He hung up.

"Rude!" He giggled.

He then called Sirius and Remus. It was Remus that answered. He smiled at the neko and greeted him warmly.

"Good evening Harry. How are you?" He asked.

"I'm good. How are you Remy?"

"I am well."

"That's good. I have great news. Where is Sirius?" He asked.

"At work." He answered.

"Oh." That was a little disappointing.

"What is the great news?" He asked.

"There is going to be an art show and I am participating!" The neko excitedly told him.

"That's wonderful!" He was so happy for him.

"It will be next month unless people need more time and invitations go out next week."

"I can't wait." He smiled.

"Me neither. Will you tell Sirius?" He asked.

"Of course I will."

"Thank you Remy."

"You're welcome."

The call ended and Harry sent a message to Alex and Nick. The reason was that if the kids were taking a nap he didn't want to wake them. They sent back a message relaying how happy they were for him. With that done he began sketching.