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Harry woke up to Padfoot's freezing nose in his ear, and hot, doggy breath in his face. He laughed, pulled Padfoot out of the way by his collar so that he could sit up, and then batted his godfather away with his pillow.
Padfoot just caught the end of it – gently - between his sharp teeth, and gave Harry a silly, tongue-lolling grin. Harry gave up on trying to wrest it away, and pushing him – and the pillow – off the bed.
Padfoot bounced back up almost instantly, and Harry just knew he was going to lose the scuffle that would come next, so he did the only thing he could do.
"Is Moony awake yet?" Padfoot paused mid-bound, and his ears perked up. Harry put on his glasses, grabbed his wand, and with a grin, hopped out of bed.
Padfoot made an impatient noise, and Harry laughed again and ran after him.
Until next week!
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