House crossed lovers.

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Pounce. Pounce, come back! [Nepeta looked furtively about the dark halls, certain that Mr. Filch was going to pop out of the shadows at any moment. She usually considered herself a fairly adventurous person, and it wasn't as if she weren't breaking any bigger rules but she was walking a rather fine line here at Hogwarts. Unless it was for certain purposes, she'd rather keep a low profile if she could. Unfortunately it seem that Pounce had ideas of her own and she had gone zipping out when the portrait had opened.

It really was not like her to keep evading her like this. She was usually such an obedient cat, what was going on that had her so determined to get away? It seemed like she was headed somewhere specific too. Nepeta frowned, but continued her pursuit.]