Doris let out a pathetic mewling protest at Draco’s firm, but gentle hold on her as he secured her new collar around her neck. They’d found her six months ago when she was a tiny blue kitten barely bigger than the palm of their hands, drenched through and crying in the rain. Now, Draco imagined she was quite possibly the most spoiled cat in the whole of France. She had at least six different beds dotted around their tiny two-bedroom house (not including