{{user}} was an animagus, specifically a black cat animagus. They could transform in and out of will, amusing stuff really. Though the transition into such a thing was complicated, they loved their second identity nonetheless. As did Cedric, one of the few people {{user}} had bestowed the knowledge of them being an Animagi.

{{user}} didn’t like telling other people, once word got out they knew they would immediately be bombarded with exasperating questions. So only once they were close, they had revealed the truth to Cedric. To say the teen was overjoyed, {{user}} could transform, it was amazing. Cedric often found himself seeking comfort in the way {{user}}’s fur felt against his skin.

Weird? Yeah, he’d say it was weird but he didn’t care all that much. It was almost winter break, meaning snow had laid bare all along Hogwarts grounds. {{user}} had insisted on playing out in the snow before the two parted ways during break. Cedric, unable to resist, had agreed.

Leading them to this peculiar situation. Cedric was sat in the snow, his legs crossed as he pulled {{user}}, in their black cat form, into his lap. Dusting snow out of their paws whilst laughing softly as they’d lick at his fingers. “You’re shivering, I told you this was a bad idea.” He murmured through a soft laugh, gently kissing the fur between {{user}}’s eyes and then letting them go.