HER DEMON CAT

WILLOW ( CHAPTER - ONE) PART: 3🌺🍀

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"If you see anyone who you feel a connection with, or just want to take a closer look at, just call me

over. I'm happy to let you visit with them, so you can see if you have a bond."

The young witch gave

me a smile before leaving me in the room of cages.

It was hard to describe how deep the bond went between a witch and her familiar, but it was the

reason I hadn't been ready to replace Binx yet.

But... It was time. I knew it.

I wanted someone to come home to.

Even if that someone was, well... my cat.

Staring at the cages, I walked back and forth.

The sweet brown cat stretched out her back, but

despite the adorable twitch to her nose, I felt... nothing.

Same with the tabby in the kennel next to her,

and every one after that. Dozens of cats passed by, and there was no tug, no pull. No connection.

And yet... the black cat in front of me flicked his tail. Locked his bright yellow eyes onto mine,

and then licked his paw.

He looked just like the cat from this morning. But that was impossible, wasn't it?

Even familiars weren't actually magic.

Lucifer, his little name tag read. He looked like a young cat, though certainly nothing like the little

kitten I'd gotten all those years ago.
There was something about him, though. Something that

screamed, 'Take me home. I'm yours.'

That was the bond I'd been looking for. He tilted his head at me and blinked.

Who was I to argue with destiny? Hopefully, we would have many years together.

"Excuse me?" I asked the girl working at the shelter.

"Can I... hold him?" I gestured to his cage.

Gods, I wanted to get him out of here.

He seemed almost... irritated to be stuck in this over

glorified glass box.

He deserved a big house to run around where he could chase mice and be petted to his heart's

content.

And I could give him that. The biggest perk of inheriting the Clarke manor was I had plenty of

space for the little beastie.

"Oh, him?" She asked me, wrinkling her nose. "He's not very friendly. Are you sure?"

I nodded my head. "Yes, please."

She shrugged, bringing me into a back room before she returned with the cat.

My cat.

Once the worker left, he padded over to me almost tentatively, cocking his head in an un-catlike manner as he watched me. Another flick of his tail.

"Hey, kitty," I cooed, holding out a hand towards him as he sat in front of me.

I tilted my head to the side, staring at him. "What's your name, hm?"

The cat seemed to snort, as if the name the humans had given him annoyed him.

He didn't look

like a Lucifer, even though when the light hit his eyes in a certain way they appeared almost... red.

But that couldn't be possible.

(See who cute it is)🥰

I held out my hand, and he brushed against it. "They said you're not friendly, but you're like a

little sweetheart, aren't you?" I cooed.

And then he nudged my hand with his head, letting me pet him as he rubbed all over me, before

climbing into my lap and laying down.

The purring all but confirmed that this was the one.

"Want to come home with me, huh, little beastie?" I scratched the top of his head.

He meowed, looking up at me.

"I'll take that as a yes."

Scooping him up in my arms, I knocked on the door, summoning back the witch.

"I'll take him," I said, giving an affirmative nod. And if in agreement, the cat cuddled lazily into

my arms, not a care in the world to me holding him.

Even my sister's cat didn't let me hold her.

The young witch peered at me skeptically. "You want the demon cat?"

I held him against my chest, frowning. "Yes. And he's not a demon."

I scratched between his ears,

and he looked up at me. "Are you, beastie?"

If only I had known.

(Hoo it's so interesting because she bought a cat
Do u think it a normal cat or something
Comment ur comment is like a Idea 💡)

This chapter is completed
I will write next chapter tmo and try to upload
Because my school will be starting from 3/3

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