Recipient: bronze_ribbons Prompt: Whomping Willow/Mrs. Norris Word Count: 111 Rating: G
The worst part about students, Mrs. Norris had long thought, was their predictability. Catching the little brats out of bounds grew dull when they hid in the same places every night. This, though... this was fun. This was amazing.
It was a branch. A special branch, with leaves still clinging to its twigs to bat about and bugs crawling on its bark for a bedtime snack.
She took another swipe at its tip, claws unsheathed, and hissed as she jumped back to avoid being flattened with its return blow. She'd ignore the red-headed brats tomorrow night to thank them for this present her Argus confiscated. Finally, she had a worthy opponent.
This is great - I know my cats would love a challenge like this. Mrs. Norris will play with the branch *forever*! ("forever" defined as "until dinnertime")
Hahaha! I love this! Their love/hate relationship is soooo apparent that I'm shocked there aren't more Mrs. Norris/Whomping Willow out there! *snorfle*
Prompt: Whomping Willow/Mrs. Norris
Word Count: 111
Rating: G
The worst part about students, Mrs. Norris had long thought, was their predictability. Catching the little brats out of bounds grew dull when they hid in the same places every night. This, though... this was fun. This was amazing.
It was a branch. A special branch, with leaves still clinging to its twigs to bat about and bugs crawling on its bark for a bedtime snack.
She took another swipe at its tip, claws unsheathed, and hissed as she jumped back to avoid being flattened with its return blow. She'd ignore the red-headed brats tomorrow night to thank them for this present her Argus confiscated. Finally, she had a worthy opponent.
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