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Who: Severus Snape, open to Marauders
Where: The biodome
When: After this conversation
Summary: Severus has dug himself out of his grave and is stranded.
Rating: Shouldn't get higher than PG13
Warnings: None
Severus had awoken within his own grave. He didn't realize this at first, thankfully; he only knew that he was trapped, cold, and everything hurt. He'd clawed his way out of the dirt, coughing and gasping, wet and muddy, but it was still dark out here. His communicator lasted only long enough for him to speak for a moment, and he had no idea where he was. The last thing he remembered was...pain...lots of pain. He groaned, pressing a hand to his chest, huddled over and shivering. He tried to focus. If this was dirt and grass, then he was in the biodome. He couldn't explain the water, or the dark, or the frigid temperature, but he knew enough to tried and guess his way back to his room.
He pushed himself to his feet slowly, and just that seemed to take all his energy, leaving him panting for breath. He stumbled forwards blindly, trying to feel for the exit.
Where: The biodome
When: After this conversation
Summary: Severus has dug himself out of his grave and is stranded.
Rating: Shouldn't get higher than PG13
Warnings: None
Severus had awoken within his own grave. He didn't realize this at first, thankfully; he only knew that he was trapped, cold, and everything hurt. He'd clawed his way out of the dirt, coughing and gasping, wet and muddy, but it was still dark out here. His communicator lasted only long enough for him to speak for a moment, and he had no idea where he was. The last thing he remembered was...pain...lots of pain. He groaned, pressing a hand to his chest, huddled over and shivering. He tried to focus. If this was dirt and grass, then he was in the biodome. He couldn't explain the water, or the dark, or the frigid temperature, but he knew enough to tried and guess his way back to his room.
He pushed himself to his feet slowly, and just that seemed to take all his energy, leaving him panting for breath. He stumbled forwards blindly, trying to feel for the exit.