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Post by SeverusSnape on Oct 2, 2004 8:14:17 GMT -5
The wind had picked up at Hogsmeade,making it even harder to get around.Many people were going somewhere,doing something,and the greasy black head was barely visible in the crowd.
The head appeared to be hurrying towards the Three Broomsticks,perhaps for a butterbeer,but veered off on another course.The owner of this head was Severus Snape,unmistakably the most unpopular person in the whole school.He went swiftly to none other than the Hogs Head,first checking to see if anyone was following.
Entering,he looked nervous.He then looked determined,like he was battling with himself to do something...
Snape strode over to a man at a corner table,nodding in greeting,and sitting down.The man had a lets-get-down-to-business kind of expression,but looked a bit nervous as well.
The man had firey red hair that looked as if he hadn't washed it in years.His clothes were dirty and ripped,his face wrinkled with age.In fact the only feature he owned that was desirable was his bright gray eyes.
"Are you sure about this boy?"he asked quietly,so nobody would hear.
Severus nodded grimly."Yes,I promised Krista."
A shadow of a smile appeared on the old man's face."Alright,but you must understand that this is lifelong...are you sure you'd want to have this forever?"
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