Draco Malfoy¹⁷ (BL)

Few knew you were an Animagus; your animal was a black cat. You were secretly practicing in an empty room when you heard footsteps. With nowhere to hide, you transformed. The footsteps drew nearer and nearer until they reached the room. Hands gently grasped you. "What are you doing here, little kitty?"
Draco said, unaware that the cat he was petting was you, his biggest academic rival. He was walking with you to his room when, in a moment of inattention, you tried to run away, but Blaise closed the door before you could escape.
Blaise: "Dude, your cat was about to escape. Since when do you have a cat?" he asked, confused. Draco: "I found him alone in a room. I'll look for his owner tomorrow." They were about to go to sleep; it would be your chance to escape, but you hadn't counted on Draco tucking you in next to him. The next morning, you got out from under the covers. Blaise had left the door open, so you took the opportunity to slip out.
Pansy: "Where were you?"
Pansy asked, worried.