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Rien ne va plus
Title: Rien ne va plus
House: Slytherin
WordCount: 100
Challenge: Gamble
Characters: Snape/ Black
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"I'll give you my word for it, Snape."
Severus smirked.
"Why exactly should that be of any worth to me, Black?"
"Well, take it or leave it, greasy git. My last offer: If Slytherin wins, I'll never call you names in public anymore."
"And in the unlikely case of a Gryffyndor win?"
Black leaned back and smiled broadly.
"In that case, you'll have to serve me breakfeast every morning for the rest of my life."
"Won't be for long, I presume."
Sirius swallowed hard, but nevertheless fired back:
"So, what's there to loose?"
"You insufferable imitation of a wizard, Black."
House: Slytherin
WordCount: 100
Challenge: Gamble
Characters: Snape/ Black
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"I'll give you my word for it, Snape."
Severus smirked.
"Why exactly should that be of any worth to me, Black?"
"Well, take it or leave it, greasy git. My last offer: If Slytherin wins, I'll never call you names in public anymore."
"And in the unlikely case of a Gryffyndor win?"
Black leaned back and smiled broadly.
"In that case, you'll have to serve me breakfeast every morning for the rest of my life."
"Won't be for long, I presume."
Sirius swallowed hard, but nevertheless fired back:
"So, what's there to loose?"
"You insufferable imitation of a wizard, Black."